Cathy just screamed and yelled at me because I moved her clothes from the washer to the dryer, and then from the dryer to her laundry basket. I did it exactly how she does it herself, but I'm not allowed to touch her stuff.
EDIT: What makes it worse is that Dad lets her win just because she won't shut the ******** up until she does.
EDIT: Even worse. She took my clothes out of the washer and out of the dryer and threw them on the floor behind the laundry room door. So now ALL my clothes are not only wet, but dirty again. So I've got to wash all of them again.
ALSO: Why is it that she bitches at me not to use the washer/dryer in the afternoons because it takes up too much electricity, but she's in there drying maybe three shirts right now, which is not only a waste of electricity, but a waste of a load?