Monday, 26 December 2011

Well . . . bum

Late night discoveries are not usually good and ours was no exception.

A wash was put on sometime on Christmas Eve - and typically for us was then forgotten about.  Nothing wrong with that.  Except for two things.

One, the wash in question contains most of my husband's wearable clothing.

Two, the machine has dropped dead and won't open its door.

Is it wrong that while this is plainly irritating and likely to be expensive, I also find it funny?

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