to Karma...
If you and I could call a truce that would be ridiculously sweet. I thought you and I were on a pretty level playing field around 8:30 last night when I scheduled Sears to come out on TUESDAY to repair the washing machine the beeps and flashes when you press start (but does not wash clothes).
But to keep me up ALL NIGHT with kids, who chose the ONLY night I have no means of washing sheets or blankets, as they puked all over themselves and their beds...
Well, Karma...
Oh forget it.
You win.
Love,
me
1 comment:
Oh no!!! I hope they are better now. The kids and the washer!
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