Have you ever had one of those weeks where everything goes wrong?:verysad:
Monday our well runs dry. No water at all. Luckily our very nice, polite neighbor (aka Snibble) let us fill up buckets of water.
Tuesday DH decides he wants to get a front loading washer because it saves on water. I go to Lowes where he found one that he liked. I did not know until I got there that it had been returned and repaired. DH still wants it so I go ahead and buy it. When he gets home with the washing machine, he hooks it up. I hear "Uh, Tracy, we have a problem." There seems to be something wrong with it because it started smoking! So, of course, I am saying "Load it back up and return it!" But no, he wants to keep it and have it repaired because it is under warranty. Not to mention we got a very good deal on it (geez, I wonder why?)
This morning, he calls the repair shop, and they cannot get anyone out here to fix it until Friday. He also wants to use no water for at least one more day (I was able to take a quick shower). Then, because I have had such a bad three days, decide that I really want a milkshake from Chick Fil A. That spills all in my car! Not to mention all over me. And no way to wash my white shirt until Friday!:rant:
I believe I need a nap. Or else something to make me very happy.:cocktail: