Ahhhh, the sound of a dead washing machine. So.. quiet. Our Maytag front-loading LearJe.. I mean washer, finally died yesterday, so today was filled with scrambles to the local laundromat to get stuff done. And, mark this date, the first time since May-ish I’ve had to wear jeans. Wow.

Oh, and I had lentil soup for dinner. Hence the beans part.

Aaaaand, my mother’s standing over me, telling me to go to bed. She actually has some sense.. it’s 2:38!

*whack*

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