Back in high school, I used to try and find different places to do my schoolwork around the house - mainly with Grammar and English. My favorite spot for a while was on top of the big freezer in the garage. It was perfect. After a while though, I grew somewhat tired of going to the same spot every time. Plus if you dropped your pencil it was a bit of a hassle to get it back. Then one day, as I was taking my laundry out of the dryer, I was like, "This would make a nice spot to do schoolwork in. It's warm, it's cozy, it's secluded . . . Just keep the door open and you'll have light and no one will accidentally turn it on when you're inside it." So I got in. And continued to get in multiple times after that. And not just for schoolwork. It was great to just hang out in. It was a very lovely spot, and I fit quite well. My kitties would join me sometimes too ^.^
One day, as I was sitting all cozied up in my dryer, my dad came out to get something from the laundry room . I think I startled him when he realized I was in there. He asked why the dryer and I explained my reasoning to him. He then paused, smiled, shut the dryer door, and turned it on. I now know why cats have died in dryers before. He didn't leave it on for long though, just once or twice around. He then opened the door again, with a huge, giddy grin on his face. Hehe, I love my dad X) I'm pretty sure my dryer phase ended soon after that though . . .
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