We just got back from Columbus. I'm so tired I think I could just go to bed for week! What a wild four days. Jeff took me down on Tuesday night and Sara and I started cleaning almost immediately. I can't believe she can cram that much stuff into such a little apartment. Her new roommate is moving in tonight, so we wanted to freshen the apartment a bit. That included washing down all the walls in the apartment. I thought this was a small apartment til we started washing the walls down. Tuesday night, we discovered that the washing machine had stopped working. A call to the emergency repair line was practically worthless. The man on the other end left a message for Sara telling her that it would be 7 days before they could get to her apartment to have a look at it. I wasn't happy with that answer, so I called him back and told him that was unacceptable. He had a repairman there by Friday. So I'm thinking three days is way better than seven! The repairman pronounced her machine dead and then we are told it could be a week before they delivery a replacement. Wrong! James came thru this time. We had a new washer there by 2 pm. Anyway, we clean, picked up a new couch and new end tables, and cleaned some more.
Opps, I got carried away. The winner of my blogaversary jelly roll is Terry. Thanks for commenting Terry. Could you send me your address and I'll try to get it out to you by Monday at the latest.
How is this possible
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