Polly looked at the outfit laid out on her bed, and started to regret not learning how to do laundry before leaving home for university. She had thought it would be simple- put clothes in machine, press start button, collect them an hour later. But the fickleness of the campus facilities had caught her, and each item she pulled out of the laundry bag seemed more shrunk than the last.
Finally, she had narrowed it down to a pair of black trousers and a turquoise shirt, they had seemed the least shrunk out of everything, but was she began to get dressed Polly found that even these were tighter than she had thought, and she vowed to dash into tow