Phony

Anyone who knows fairly well knows I loathe calling people on the phone. Yesterday, I had to keep calling the appliance repair centre over and over again.

So last night, I had a phone dream....

The phone rings. I answer it. It's someone who wants to book a hotel at with Delta Hotels. I go through my Delta Hotels spiel, find out what city and what hotel they want. They then mention they are attending a conference. I go to look up the conference rate, only to realize, wait a minute. I'm at home. I don't have access to any of the rates or availabilities. I don't have the software. How did this person call me at home? At a loss for what to do, I say, "I'll be just one moment," then hang up on them.

Then I wake up.

I sure hope the washing machine gets fixed today.

The Washing Machine Gods Have Smiled Upon Me!

The washing machine repair guy came over. His name is Chris, and he's really nice. We talked about music while he worked on the machine. He figured out the problem was a loose wire when the machine was reassembled yesterday, and didn't charge me anything for the service call. Yay!

So now I have a working washing machine, and have gone berserk! I took off all my clothes and threw them in the machine. I am currently on my fourth load, and I might do two more loads before the day is out. The place is strewn with clean wet clothes.

EXCITEMENT!