so it looks like the washing machine repair guy is finally returning to my house this afternoon with the necessary part to fix my washing machine.

thank god! i never ever ever want to be without a working washing machine again. not when it's been raining nonstop for days. not when i have five wet and muddy dogs. not when i have a boyfriend who can't eat chips and salsa without the salsa ending up on his shirt. not when my last pair of clean jeans now sports paw-smeared mud down the front. not when something gets spilled on a couch cushion.

not ever.

i <3 my washing machine. when it's working, that is.

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