Sorta.
Quarter to eight this morning, my phone rings. “Hi, this is Home Depot, we’ll be there in twenty minutes.” Me: … Uh, okay.
So I hop out of bed and scramble, getting a call from the automated center telling me that Home Depot is on their way. This is all after not getting a window confirmation last night. No complaints, though, because, hey, washer/dryer! Except that I can’t use either of the shiny new machines until the electrician comes and installs the outlet because of course there’s different power cord configurations or some such nonsense. So I’ve got a pretty new washer and dryer that are essentially modern art at the moment. *sigh*
And to further make this morning FUN, the cat has been up and prowling about–tromping over my head, gnawing at me–since about six or so. I finally caved and crawled out to feed her, and returned to the bed still half asleep to get woken up by the delivery call.
Bitch, bitch, bitch.
But on the upside, I’m not posting about the writing I haven’t been doing, so that’s something, right?
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