At least she’ll die with clean clothes on.
Stay tooned for Heart’s keys to a long laundry day’s end!
This will be every Sunday strip from now on. Resign yourself to your fate.
Oh my goodness this is soooo like my mom she forgot her phone…
She’d better hope the keys are still on top of the washer when she goes back downstairs.
I do not miss living in an apartment building with old coin-operated laundry machines in the basement.
Better hurry back, Heart.
Continued chaos next Sunday?
Heart’s apartment number is my old area code.