I hate that I've let myself get derailed by a little dog. Not just with the Mt. Vernon project, with everything. Doc and Trixie are gone this week so Ducky is going to spend some time in the kennel. I need to get the rest of Mt. V done. I'm almost there.
Last Sunday I decided to wash a load of towels. Before starting the load I noticed some water on the floor from the blankets I had just washed. Well, the floor totally flooded. It's like the water went through the drum and right out on the floor. I had a load of wet, dirty towels and water all over the floor. I moved things out and used the steamer to suck up the water. I had to run the dryer twice to dry the soaked towels. I probably should have wrung them out first. Doc was delayed in coming home from his trip so I didn't get to Lowe's until Tuesday evening. Picked out a washer and Doc took it home and hooked it up. The old washer is still in the laundry room. I should see if Pepa can bring his dolly to see if we can get it out of the laundry room or if I need to somehow disassemble it. Too bad it wasn't a month earlier, the old washer could have been taken with the big trash pickup. I just need to get in there and finish cleaning, mostly dusting and cobwebs. Then I can bring back the stuff I moved to the library. So close!
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