My new washer and dryer are being installed as I type this. Woohoo. My old ones had been repaired multiple times and the dryer screamed like a banshee and took 3 hours to dry a load of clothes. Break out the champagne. I had to take two doors off and pry strips of molding off both doorframes. The delivery guys were forbidden from doing this themselves and were going to leave my washer and dryer in the garage. They said I'd have to get someone to remove the doors and the molding, and I thought, how hard can it be? So I did it myself while these two burly guys stood and watched.
In other news, I vacuumed the dog today. I was vacuuming the stairs so the appliance delivery guys wouldn't think I'm a slob--I kid you not, this is pathological, I know--and Saint was sitting on the landing at the top of the stairs. Disrupt the process, suffer the consequences, I thought, as I applied the crevice attachment to his side. He tolerated it, to my amazement. I tried the fabric attachment instead but he wouldn't let me anywhere near him with it, so I went back to the crevice attachment and gave him a pretty good going over--his back, anyway.
The delivery guys just left. Now I have to put the doors and molding back, and something tells me it's going to be harder to put them up than it was to take them down.
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