dig it!
Still sick, but improving.
Up at 7am with the fully recovered Fussy Boy, who truly enjoys watching me make coffee.
Bought a new washer and dryer yesterday.
The old dryer was borrowed and repossessed and yesterday the washer started making things smell like they'd been washed in bong water and used to strain rotten bananas.
There are a lot of appliances in the world. We were paralyzed, compressed between sheets of variety like mosquitoes in amber.
I broke the grim stalemate by pretending I was buying computer hardware, where being too far ahead of or behind the curve are equally perilous.
So I marched boldly down the middle!
4 comments:
Keep the lint traps clean.
it has one that pulls out of the top- FANCY.
i prefer the less pejorative LANDED GENTRY, mmk.
washer and dryer = best investment we ever made.
can you be landed bourgeois gentry? if so, i wanna be one! i like the delicious combination of emma bovary ennui mixed with hard-gambling, fox hunting serf oppression...
the bo-gens, or generation bo -- it's got a nice ring to it!
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