I didn't need to know that about my laundry.

So basically anything I wash and dry with undies ends up with dried poop on them.

Great.

I was a flight attendant for a long time. Between the airplane germs and the hotel room germs I seriously have no idea how I survived heh.

I recently had a problem with my washing machine which meant that it wasn't draining. Which meant that I had to syphon the water out. Which meant I got some in my mouth. It was the most disgusting thing ever. The taste of it was bad enough on it's own to make me wretch, it really was.

But then the thinking started. You know what the homeopaths say. I couldn't help but think of every pair of pants that had been through that wash.

I still feel ill to think about it.