Every now and then, if I have a lot of laundry to do, I’ll take it to the washateria in the middle of the night when it’s empty.  What takes me three hours at home, I can do in less than an hour.  And my home laundry situation is in my landlords’ basement.  Also, I kinda like laundrymats in the middle of the night.  White noise and watching things go round.  So tonight, the attendant was watching the Telemundo soccer show quietly, and I was watching things go round, when out of nowhere he took his phone out and blasted “Arthur’s Theme (Best That You Can Do.)”  That was it. When it was done, he put his phone away and went back to watching TV.  Sometimes I kinda feel like I want to just stop leaving the house.  But if I did, things like that wouldn’t happen.