Washing machine water is dirty
Well, the good news is I've rigged up a setup so the washing machine can drain into a bucket while on the tumble dryer cycle. I just need to check on it when it crashes and occasionally drain the bucket.
The bad news is it crashes a lot and there'e's a helluva lot of water in one slightly overloaded wash.
The good news is that I'm going to the parentals this evening, so I can use their washing machine, once I've got the wash to the state in which they can survive in a carrier bag.
The bad news is that I have to carry a carrier bag of wet clothes into work as well as my computer, my costume, and clothes for the Maternal Unit's part tomorrow.
The good new is I don't need to worry about Krimbly packing quite yet, because I have an awesome friend in the shape of steely_glint.
The bad news is I am kind of a rubbishy friend, because I was antisocial and rude to the Greek's bandmates last night and vague and unsupportive to a very dear friend making the most important decision of her life.
The good news is I think she's forgiven me.
The bad news is I've lost a morning's worth of work to this and having to pack because I couldn't last night.
The good news is when I go into work this afternoon, it's for the Christmas party.
The bad news is my twenties-style nail varnish looks like it's peeling, which wasn't quite the point.
The good news is I have Maid Marion and her Merry Men.
The bad news is we don't have a Robin of Kensington in the bar. Fix this, someone!
The bad news is it crashes a lot and there'e's a helluva lot of water in one slightly overloaded wash.
The good news is that I'm going to the parentals this evening, so I can use their washing machine, once I've got the wash to the state in which they can survive in a carrier bag.
The bad news is that I have to carry a carrier bag of wet clothes into work as well as my computer, my costume, and clothes for the Maternal Unit's part tomorrow.
The good new is I don't need to worry about Krimbly packing quite yet, because I have an awesome friend in the shape of steely_glint.
The bad news is I am kind of a rubbishy friend, because I was antisocial and rude to the Greek's bandmates last night and vague and unsupportive to a very dear friend making the most important decision of her life.
The good news is I think she's forgiven me.
The bad news is I've lost a morning's worth of work to this and having to pack because I couldn't last night.
The good news is when I go into work this afternoon, it's for the Christmas party.
The bad news is my twenties-style nail varnish looks like it's peeling, which wasn't quite the point.
The good news is I have Maid Marion and her Merry Men.
The bad news is we don't have a Robin of Kensington in the bar. Fix this, someone!