The dryer isn't working properly. Yesterday, it started getting really *HOT* and I smelled a burning odor. The repair guy came today, part will be in on Monday.
That leaves *THREE* days of laundry to do (well, more than that if you count all of the back-laundry) to do with no dryer. It's amazing how I took for granted my clothes dryer. (And my clothes washer for that matter.) I am hanging small loads of clothes, but towels are another matter.
How did mothers manage when they had to drag the wash to the creek? And wash it against rocks? I can barely handle hanging out clothes instead of throwing them in the dryer. I am a woosie.
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