More Moving Trauma
It took me several hours to finally assemble the table, and to repair the desk. After that intensely annoying labor, my office was looking nice. I was feeling good. So, I took a break from work to go hook up the washer and drier. Turned on the washer, and it leaked through what is apparently a huge hole in the bottom of the washer. It must have broke in the move. And there's no drain in the basement. I am pissed. Mrs. Buckethead is pissed, because she's going to have to go to a laundromat to wash the clothes.
But hey, at least I've got high speed internet.
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High speed Internet: check.
High speed Internet: check.
Squeegee: ummm
Mop: uh..
Wet vac: yeeeahhh...um...
Industrial-scale dehumidifier: huh...
Do I see a new Lowe's/Home Depot line of credit in your future?
Cleverly, we left the mop and
Cleverly, we left the mop and wet vac at the old house, and haven't picked them up yet.
I think a new washer is in order.