Now that I have a new dryer, my washer looks older than it did yesterday. My hands definitely have aged after spending all day scrubbing and polishing the old ones and cleaning the footprints they left behind. You'd think the stove would be the worst to wipe up side and back, but no, it was the dryer.
I like the bigger fridge. The stove arrived in the wrong color, so I'm doing takeout for the next four days. Or crock pot or electric skillet. Thankfully Wednesday Family Supper at the church is a reasonably priced, well balanced meal I can take home.
Come visit me. You can see me use my brand spanking new stuff!
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