I am in a bathtub filled with tepid bathbombed navy blue water.  I’m sick, stuffy nosed,  dripping nostrils, packed sinuses  The dryer twirls and drags clothes  Metal fasteners scratch metal,  Fabric thwacking on metal,  Tumbling  While the washer spins so fast it sounds like a jet engine  About to push off, away from the tarmac,… Continue reading The Bathtub