How do you think it feels?

My husband and I have a running argument about going through the pockets of items to be laundered. He's for it. I am, well... forgetful. We have discussed the pros and cons of washing your clothes with and without markers, chapstick, chewing gum and bicycle oil, and his arguments invariably prevail, at least in theory. In practice, I am always too busy thinking about the next thing I have to do to focus on laundry. Well, laundry got my focus the other day:

Yes, that is my Panasonic DMS-TZ3 with a Leica lens, not three months old, and freshly laundered.
What does this have to do with reals estate? Nothing, I'm afraid. Just a day in the life...