whitney and the washer
Anyway, Today I started a load of laundry, shut the door, and started tackling (folding) the largest basket of socks on the face of the earth. I hate socks. Still not the point of this story. When I went into the laundry room 30 minutes later, and the washer still hadn't filled up. What's going on? I didn't know what to do, so I emailed Blake and also called upon my good friend, Google for some help. I was seriously hoping that we wouldn't have to call a repair man, but feared that we would. It should also be noted that all of my clothes that actually fit me currently were wet and soaked in soap... not fun. Long (and not that exciting) story short, all I had to do was pull the drain hose out of the wall some to stop the siphoning and ta-da, it was fixed! I really felt like Mrs. Fix-it after I figured that one out.
On a side note, we had Carrie and Jay stay with us this weekend. We haven't seen them in a while, and it was great to catch up with my old roommate. We also played Raving Rabbids and looked thoroughly stupid doing it. Carrie, I miss you already! Come back!
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