I went dwn to the laundromat and put the laundry into the washers.
On Tuesday morning, I have to run down to my health insurance office sat the very lower tip of Manhattan and pay this month's insurance. Last Tuesday, the Institute added to the injury of halting the project the injury of not paying our invoices. I don't even know if the jerk in charge will pay us this week, and on Tuesday, whether or not we have been paid, I have to deliver a check to Health Plan of New York or I lose my insurance. I could have mailed the payment last week, but now it's too late.
So, I have to do laundry today, whether I want to or not. Tomorrow I'm committed to Encores! and WHERE'S CHARLEY?