We bought a washer. And just for shits and giggles, a dryer. It's a front load. White. The dryer has some sort of OMG the clothes are still wet, I shall now turn myself back on sensor. Or Something. I can't be bothered to look online for a photo.
The Salesman kept scratching his man tube. I think his tight-y white-y's were too tighty. They will be here Friday. The Washer and Dryer, not the Salesmans Underpants. Although the washer and dryer Are white. Know anyone who wants an old dryer? Still works...sorta. Sometimes. On Tuesdays.
Oh and we finished Weffriddles.Level 57 - hard. Hella hard, but I was walked through it, Thank God, and eventually came up with an answer. But Weffriddles level 58, the answer is very easy. It took Hubs longer to find a pen and paper then it took him to figure out the answer. Woot Woot. Done with Weffriddles. Untill the next batch comes out!
I'm tired. G'night.
*Note to self. Drink more coffee.