We are home. Oh, we're going back to the park, we're just home for a week to get the air conditioner on the trailer fixed. Saturday afternoon when the temperature hit 94, with the humidity almost as high, we were told we should just leave then to get the air conditioner fixed. We were going to come home today anyhow, so we just pulled out a little early. Ernie has been on the computer, researching replacement parts for the ailing cooling device which he hopes to have fixed before we head back up to the park next Monday.
And I am sitting in my chair, reading blogs and totally ignoring Mt. Washmore piled in the corner! What a luxury to have a washer and dryer in my own home! I've spent the last month having to transport each week's worth of dirty clothes to a laundromat where each load cost me a half a month's Social Security check to wash. Today I can cook as I do laundry, I can clean the house as I do laundry, or I can actually leave as I'm doing laundry! And my clothes will actually get clean, and the hot commercial dryer won't ruin them! Or, I can sit here and continue to ignore the mountain of sweaty stinky clothes......no, on second thought, that's not an option. Best I put this laptop down and start scaling the heights of that eyesore in front of the laundry closet. I am home, but so is my laundry.