The other night, Aaron and I moved our washer and dryer from the basement to the main level of the house. It was no easy task. Those suckers are heavy.
I was so looking forward to it because it will make it so much easier to do laundry. However, we got them installed and found that the dryer didn’t work. I deduced that there wasn’t any electricity going to the outlet. So, being the housewife who is trying to get things taken care of without the husband, I figured out who installed the electrical wiring and called them. They came out today and since 8 a.m., I have done four loads. That would have taken days with the washer and dryer in the basement. I am so excited. (I am also a suburban housewife.)
Also, I am going to have the deck refinished and I have to go and pick up the Jeep, which has been in the shop since Wednesday having the air conditioner fixed. AND, I get to go pick up my scooter (hopefully) this afternoon, which also means I have to drive the Jeep with the trailer. (Ugh.)
And the big kicker? Liam has been asleep for 2.5 hours. I actually went to check and make sure he was alive. He was breathing, so I took that as a good sign.