This is how badly I need...uh...something

So I go downstairs, unload the dryer into one of my clothes baskets and find a dollar in the process (yippee!), sort out the light-colored clothes and load the washer. Then I proceed to unload a clothes basket into the dark laundry pile. I get to the bottom of the basket and there, all wadded up, is ANOTHER dollar. As a matter of fact, its wadding was pretty familiar. It wasn't until I started to yell to Brennan that I'd found two dollars in less than two minutes that I realized what had happened.

Uh-huh. I had unloaded the basket I had just filled with clean clothes.