So yeah, first of all hadn't washed any clothes in a week and therefore no clean pants. An hour and a half later, my jeans still aren't dry. Plus, in the mean time my dog peed all over my kitchen floor. Then i got the hell scared out of me because I had left the door unlocked after i went to the laundrey room and I heard it slowly openeing so i ran to shut it and it felt like someone was holding it so I slammed it and then realized I had just slammed the door on my cat, so I am now a bad person. She's ok though, kinda pissed at me but ok. Sigh. Maybe my jeans are finally dry. Our dryers really suck.