It figures!

So, I've been waiting a couple of weeks for my landlord to come and fix the downstairs toilet and fireplace, and he didn't show up and didn't show up... and over the weekend I did tons of laundry and the last load (late Sunday night) was - um - delicates. So I hung my delicates in the kitchen on the drying rack and left them this morning because they were still a little damp. Not surprisingly, I had a note from the landlord on the coffee table when I got home. IT FIGURES!!! I am so embarrassed. I hope I never have to see him again. I'd ask "Can you believe that?" but I know you can. It's me!