Saturday, February 11, 2012

I Think We'll Name It Stanley

Feeling slightly less pathetic today.   My mouth is feeling like it may be on the road to recovery.   Dan cleaned up the kitchen, and made a dent in the mayhem that has been our house. And this afternoon we scrammed enough money together to go buy a refurbished dryer out of a storage unit/ showroom in the heart of an industrial park in Murray.  It is currently happily tumbling away at the first load of towels in it's new home.  It's a gas dryer, which makes me happy, and it has a 90 day warranty.  If it lasts us for a year, we will have gotten our money's worth out of it.

One crisis solved.

Dave Ramsay would be so proud. 

However, when it comes time to replace our refrigerator, Dave Ramsay can go stick his head in my oven.  I am going to have a NEW refrigerator. As long as our refrigerator doesn't break tomorrow.

Now I am going to stop talking about appliances before I jinx myself.

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