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Braved the St. Edmund's laundry for the first time this morning.

Did the obvious thng: took washing to laundry. Machines need cards. Cards are 5 pounds each, with 20 credits. 5 credits = 1 wash, 1 credit = 10 minutes in the dryer. No card dispenser present, however. Notice saying that one can be found at the foot of A staircase in the main building. Fair enough. Go to foot of A staircase. Find photocopier, coke machine, fire escape. No card dispenser.

Wander around for a bit.

Find someone to ask. I am shown to a locked cupboard at the bottom of B staircase, containg many and varied items of junk, a payphone, a condom dispenser, a machine that sells cards for the photocopier and (gasp) the prized laundry card machine. Which claims to like 2 pound coins (with which I was well endowed), though on experimentation proved not to in practice. Some fumbling for smaller chang later, I scraped together the requisite funds and was soon the proud owner of a laundry card.

From here, the news gets better. The laundry contains three big industrial washing machines and twe enormous dryers. I soon realised the concrete advantages of parallelism -- 'waiting faster', as Prof. CAR Hoare liked to put it. I found the simple pleasures of being able to do all of my washing, all at once, rather than spreading the pain across most of an otherwise wasted day.

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