The new wood cook stove is not installed as we need the oval pipe, the tractor is not working, and now the washing machine is in pieces. DH is disheartened as nothing he starts can be finished.
He had unloaded the whites I had soaking in the washing machine, and brought all the laundry upstairs to go to the laundromat. Wow, no guy has ever willingly gone to do washing with me before. Must be love, or possibly the need for clean clothes for work on Thursday :) He eventually spoke to my dad while we were at the laundromat after trying to reach him all day. Dad is working on putting up his shed and doesn't keep the phone with him. He has a newer, working machine for us, but in Chattanooga, Tennessee, an 11 drive one-way, and $ 300 in diesel for the truck. Looks as if I will be making that trip shortly.
Maybe I should go and pack the newly painted pantry now, or sit and snuggle with my gorgeous husband and have a glass of red.