Good morning, villagers ~
Right after breakfast this morning I ran to the post office and returned a DVD to the library's outside book return. Now I'm sitting by the phone waiting for a delivery scheduler to tell me what time my new washer & dryer will come on Friday.
I thought I was going to have this Friday afternoon off work, so delivery was originally set for "sometime between noon and 4:00." Now I've been asked to work Friday from 9 to 2.
I called the store last night to see if they could tell me whether my delivery was set for the beginning of the list or the end. Customer service does not have that information. The best the person could do is take the message that I would like the delivery scheduler to call me today. She also offered that if the noon to 4 time slot won't work, they could move my delivery & install to the later truck for 4 to 8PM.
Whenever they arrive,
I will be grateful to have a washer & dryer in my house again. I'm lucky that there are 3 reasonably clean laundromats about a half hour drive from my house and I can usually find other errands in all 3 of those neighborhoods. Still, it's inconvenient to haul all the laundry baskets back & forth, and it takes several hours in a block of time. It will be so much nicer to have the freedom to throw a load in the washer or dryer and go do other things while the machine works.
I still have some cleaning to do in the laundry room and kitchen before Friday.
I think I posted before that I delayed the delivery by an extra 2 weeks to give DH time to get rid of stuff and clear a path. Guess how much of that work he has done. Go ahead, guess. That's right,
nothing.
The delivery guys will have to come through the kitchen, down the stairs, through a corner of DH's mancave, and into the laundry room. They might also have to go into DH's bathroom next to the laundry room because that's where the main water shut-off is located if the water supply valves to the washer don't work.
I've decided that I'm responsible for making the kitchen, stairwell, and laundry room look decent for the strangers to view. Not spotless, just reasonably clean.
I won't have time to do anything in the dining room off the kitchen. There are a bunch of bins stacked in there and the table is full of piles, so it will look like the storage area that it currently is.
If DH's mancave still looks like a hoarder's paradise on Friday, so be it. I didn't cause any of that mess, so I've decided not to be embarrassed by it.
Ditto with DH's bathroom. I'll clear out obvious trash and clean the toilet, but that's all I feel responsible for doing. He has piles of stuff on top of the box that conceals the water valve, and I may have to nag him to clean that up Thursday night after I get off work. However, I'm hoping that he'll figure it out on his own ... after I point out to him that the laundry room is ready for the delivery and say again,
"Oh I hope they won't have any trouble with those shut-off valves for the washer water supply lines." This has taken some time to type because I haven't just been sitting by the phone. I've gotten up several times to refill my water glass, do a bunch of 2-minute jobs, and check on noises outside (beeping trucks doing something at the business a block behind us and a very loud car at the stop sign).