I am freaking ex-HAU-sted. I haven’t had a good night’s sleep since before Gene left on his trip last week. (How the hell did I manage to not sleep in while Gene was gone and I was out of work???)
Our microwave died over the weekend. We were the dorks running into the electronics store at 8:47 pm Saturday night. The new model is delivered tomorrow. I didn’t realize how difficult it was to live without a microwave. Frozen veggies? no! Microwave pizza? No! Yummy oatmeal? no! Aggh. Do microwaves typically only last 7 years now? (On the other hand, we did decide that when the washer/dryer conk out, we are totally going front loading like Gene’s brother’s…so cool).
Anyway, nothing new under the sun around here. (Duh).