Lately our basement has been screaming for attention. And I must agree that the complaints are legit. There’s a whole lotta spring cleaning and decluttering that needs to happen on our sub-terrain level. It’s been a long winter of “let’s just put this in the basement for now”. Translation = we're too lazy to deal with it so we'll just stash it in the basement until later.
Ring Ring.
Ello?
This is your basement. It is later. Now get your arse down here and deal with this $#!t.
Of course, I decided that it was not quite later yet (procrastination totally does not get the respect it deserves). So the basement pulled out his trump card and enlisted the help of our washing machine in his clean me campaign. Yep...the washer sprung a leak!
Good thing we have a spare! Yep…that’s right…this smart girl has a spare washing machine stored in the basement (which I find ironically funny). What can I say…some girls have a backup blow dryer, I have a backup washer. I think it kinda makes up for not having a dishwasher. Well…not really. Nothing can make up for that. Have I mentioned that I really, really hate dishes!?! But I do love clothes. Maybe that explains the extra washing machine. Anyway I’m happy to report that the “spare” is working fabulously. And bonus points to the hubby for doing a little organizing while swapping out the machines. Win-win for me!
