Friday before this one just past, Nick laid down the law about ALL of the laundry being done in the week to follow. The only acceptable excuse would be if the dryer blew up. Well...guess what happened. This Friday I was almost completely finished, just a few loads to go, when all of a sudden, the dryer quit, uh drying. I promise, I had nothing to do with this. It was still running, but it was only blowing cold air, and nothing was getting dry. It was probably the heating element or motor (or whatever dryers have), but we've had it for 6 years or so, and it was well used when it was given to us. So, we decided to take the plunge and get a new one. The one we bought is wonderful (although we hated to use the credit card again, but we didn't have $450.00 on hand).
And so, thus far in the year, I am a very satisfied (WEG, thanks for tonight, honey) and unspanked angel.

























