Sigh…
Life…Life…Life…
Why must you decide to teach me lessons that involve the lose of a very needed washing machine?
Dear Universe,
Are you aware Lucas is a clothe diapered babe while at home?
That we have 6 people that use that machine every. single. day?
I suppose you know this…
I suppose you sent me this saga to teach me something…
Besides the whole “You know you can wear jeans at least twice before they are considered “dirty” technically?”…
Lessons in the little dramas of life…
Lesssons like a washing machine being broken may seem like a “big thing” but really it is truly “a little thing”.
After all I am still kicking and breathing.
So today after a very long week with no washing machine my Sears man finally shows up…
And promptly tells me “Sorry nothing I can do for you until February 6th when your $1000+ in parts comes in.”
Ok so this is the part where I mention we have a home warranty with American Home Shield.
Have for a few years.
So far we have had good experiences but then again I have never had to go 2.5 weeks in a house with no washing machine and 6 people before…so my opinion my fast be changing.
I’ll let you know this time next week![]()
I promptly call AHS and say “Hey why are you going to pay $1000+ to fix a machine that at most is worth $400?”
AHS girl: “Well Sears will cut us a deal.”
Me: “So even if they give you half off…which we know they aren’t going to give you half off…you are still paying more than the value of the machine. A machine the tech said may still have problems.”
AHS Girl: “Well maybe we can reimburse but there is a chain of things we will have to go through first.”
I give her the repair man’s cell number…she says she will call him herself and get it straight.
I receive a call from Justin the Sears repairman…who was soooo nice and was like “She didn’t call me but some third party service did.”
Neither of us really understood what they were wanting from the poor guy and I am left with yet another day tomorrow of fighting red tape…
I will indeed be earning every penney of either them fixing the money pit washing machine or doing the smart thing and just cutting a check….but hey I guess if they want to keep throwing money out the window guess I will just let them.
Oh and I am sure that when I ask them to reimburse the money I am spending each week now at a laundromat the additional $100 will be on top of that.
Not the “Finding Happy” part though…
Well maybe…I did find some happy in listening to Justin and how happy that new baby on the way is going to make him and his story.
Seldom do I cross paths with folks and not get such stories.
I love it.
Happy people rub off you know.
You maybe in a grumpy mood but it is so hard to stay grumpy when you are in a room with someone who no matter how much you frown and scowl at them they refuse to let you bring them down.
There is a nurse in the lab at the kids pediatric office. She is always in a bad mood…
Almost never smiles. Even at the kids.
Since we break Lucas’s shots up into separate days I see her alot…lol.
Pretty sure I drive her nuts because she is a “permanent scowl” on her face kindof gal.
At first it would bug me because…hello you are working with CHILDREN…
But then it became a game…
“Make the unhappy girl crack a smile.”
Every time we go in I find this as a personal mission to make this gal crack a smile.
Even if it is the “This girl is so darn goofy!” Type of smile…
It counts![]()
So tonight’s question was “How do I “find happy” in a absolutely craptacular day?
I finally find a self service laundromat (who knew they are that hard to find in the burbs?)…
I call and find out that I have to have all laundry in machines no later than 7:30pm…
at that point it was like 6pm and I live 30/40 minutes from them.
Jill and I run all over the place throwing laundry in trash bags and grabbing laundry baskets.
I am NOT “happy”.
I am pretty sure that if I told you I was “happy” at this point you guys would know I was bold face lying….
who could be happy with dragging every morsel of your families dirty, stinking clothes all over town at night.
Dinner for the family was ready but no time for me to eat it. Daryl still at work.
Nope no “happy” in that.
I had just about had enough on that long drive…
Heck I even had to stop at Wawa and pick up cash and decided I should grab a sandwich so I wouldn’t starve to death.
So armed with cash, a gas station dinner and a mom van loaded with everyone’s dirty clothes onto the other side of town I went.
Nope still no “happy”.
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I started off by getting $20 in quarters…
First question is why in the world are these machines still taking quarters?
Doesn’t it seem like at this point and time if you are charging $6.50+ for a machine that putting in quarters is a bit….ummm…outdated?
But hey…for just a few seconds I found happy in the ching ching ching of $20 in quarters coming out of the machine…
Gotta chuckle thinking “It’s like I totally lost in Vegas and got stuck in some surreal “other vegas”…I lose my money in either place.”
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I get all dirty clothes deposited and the nice gal gave me some lessons on how to use the darn things…
and finally sat down to eat my fancy gas station dinner (good thing I was on my feet all day and worked off all those calories no doubt) and read some of my Nookbook…
Girl With the Dragon Tatoo (which by the way I am having such a hard time getting into…but keep reading it anyway)
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So where’s the happy?
the “happy” was in the fact that :
A) It was peaceful….no kids…no crazy dogs….just quiet.
B) I was sitting down. First time the entire day. Awe…
C) Oddly the laundromat reminded me of the rollerskating rink….why? I have no clue…old? yucky floors? Crappy tables? Bathrooms you are afraid to use? I don’t know but it made me laugh….I love surreal moments that leave me going “Is this for real? ”
D) I actually found “happy” in the NO Wifi! I managed to get some editing accomplished without distractions…

And because I know it is killing her and she deserves a sneak peak….the lovely Mrs. Megan and a few shots from our session for the “Filled With Love” image series I have been working on the last few weeks.
Aren’t they sweet?!
These totally helped me “find my happy”….


By the end of the late night I closed the mat down and ended up standing outside gabbing with the clerk for a good while as she smoked her last cigarette.
That gal has stories…oh does she have stories…
So many stories that just maybe after I finish my current Filled with Love project I may just have to start documenting a laundromat…
Cause clearly there are stories there![]()
What did the universe try to teach me today?
How to make the best out of a big craptacular day ….
Find some nice people and find little bright and shiny lights and appreciate every chance given to smile.
Oh and yes, I am so not looking forward to the hours on the phone tomorrow trying to get my washing machine figured out….
Cause I can’t live without one.
BUT I get to have a newborn session with little baby Meredith and that will totally make my day perfect and happy!
Hope everyone can find some happy today…even if your day is craptacular![]()









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