The washermachine was dumping water on the floor again. I roll my eyes to heaven and think, I should be a washer machine repairperson. I finally get allll the water up, eat my breakfast, lay a blanket on the floor, and get my tools ready. I look up. The discharge hose has jumped out of the pipe. I am soooo glad that I did not have the washer apart before I noticed the obvious.
I am excited about this weekend. There is not too much to do before I leave, and I am hoping that I can actually go to the pool before John gets home.
This retreat is usually the most cozy, the most intimate, the one most frequented by rain. This year looks to be no different. Rain in the forecast for ever day. This is why you become staff and get a cabin. Oh, the life.
I cleaned house on Wednesday, so I only have laundry to finish. It will be nice to come home to a clean house. Even nicer to come home to a dryer since everything gets wet there.
It's going to be exceptional this year, with the return of my friend Randy. Not to mention the toga party.
Aw Yeah.
Posted by hawkie at May 28, 2004 07:59 AM