It's this:
I feel like the last three weeks we've been living in a constant state of disarray.
Hubby spent half yesterday trying to find the washer's leak, even installed a new part. The most frustrating part was he thought he'd fixed it. That was, when it ran on the carport. We carried it back inside only to discover the problem wasn't fixed.
Mr. Intensity isn't bothered. He's still king of the hill.
1 comment:
I am so sorry! When you asked what was missing I was going to guess, "the smoke stains on the walls" since it looks like it had been painted.
Hope it gets fixed or replaced soon.
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