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Shambovo, Vologda Oblast, Russia
Today is a ɓad day for the laundry community.
My lizard, who has been very constipated as of late and I were having a lovely morning. We had breakfast, we had cuddled and she was running around on my bed finding scattered bits of kale (this will be an important detail later).
Now, I deeply love my sweet Pandora. She is my baby and goes everywhere with me. That aside. Tell Me Why she decided to let out the fucking wettest ass rocket fart I had ever heard, followed by a squirt of what I can only assume were my tears that she had feasted upon. I instantly scramble to grab her, rushing her over to her tank, ONLY FOR HER TO DO IT AGAIN INTO MY HAND.
Now, remember that kale I had mentioned earlier? I DIDN'T. So there I was, frantically cleaning up everything, taking off my sheets and shoving them into my ancient washing machine. I hit the start button, and off it goes filling with water. I return to my room, ready to continue cleaning, when I remember Pandora's snack. I search high and low for the leaves, and finally realise they are in with my sheets. Fuck.
I go searching for them, pulling my dripping wet sheets out of the machine, searching the water for any hint of where they might be. I frantically search online like some kind of crazy person. "Kale in washing machine bad?" "Kale with detergent cancel out?" Martha Stewart tells me my sheets are probably going to be tinged green forever. She hides the solution behind a paywall. This is not good.
Finally, I read the most damming sentence of all. "Your filter will need to be cleaned." I DIDN'T KNOW WE HAD A FILTER ON THE DAMN THING.
The water drains. The kale is not there, I panic frantically searching yet again. I return to my room, giving up on ever finding them.
As I go to flop on my bed, my foot brushes something. The leaves sit there, on my floor. They are in tact. My dignity is not.
My sheets are fine, my lizard is refusing to finish pooping.
Wash Day. Please listen to "The Space Between" by Joanna Brouk when looking at this photo.
The Space Between by Joanna Brouk.
© Henri Coudoux
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Italy 2026 (2) (3) (4) (5) by Michael Cortese
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Landscape
Artist: Jean Charles Cazin (French, 1841–1901)
Date: c. 1895
Medium: Oil on canvas
Collection: The Art Institute of Chicago, Chicago, IL, United States
the women who washed a king
Henry VIII’s court required a constant supply of clean linen. Shirts, towels, napkins, sheets, tablecloths and underclothes all had to be washed, dried, folded, mended and returned while the king and his household moved from palace to palace.
Royal laundresses were among the few permanent women in the king’s household. Their work required trust and discretion, especially because they handled the monarch’s personal linen.
One of the few names recorded is Anne Harris, Henry VIII’s laundress. Court ordinances listed her duties in detail. Each week she was responsible for washing seven long breakfast cloths, seven short breakfast cloths, eight towels, three dozen napkins, and any extra pieces needed for the king’s service.
She also had to provide sweet powders, sweet herbs and other scented materials to keep the linen fresh.
The work was hard and physical. White linen was boiled clean. Some pieces were starched in a pewter basin, pressed with small irons and pleated with linen “smothers”.
Laundresses were supplied with items such as a chafer, an ash bag and a basin for the work.
Much of the washing was done outdoors, where there was water, space and sunlight. In summer, linen could be laid out to dry and bleach naturally in the sun. In winter, it was dried near braziers.
The king’s most personal laundry, including underclothes and bed linen, was probably handled separately inside the palace for privacy.
These women were essential to court life, but they left very little trace in the records. Their work was daily, difficult and necessary, yet most of their names are lost.
Source: Tracy Borman, The Private Lives of the Tudors.
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PRO TIP!!!! Hate how your fitted sheet always eats the other laundry and then those things don't get dry? Put it in a mesh garment bag!! No more om nom nom AND it still gets dry
Drenthe, Netherlands, ca. 1950 - by Dolf Kruger (1923 - 2015), Dutch
hinata shoyo fest day 1 - rainy season — hinata forgot to wash his msby jersey the day before match but it’s been raining a lot lately 🌧️🧺