I love my washing machine

Can you be too in love with an appliance??? Or appliances??



I L-O-V-E my washing machine and dishwasher. I mean it. I would leap over tall buildings...I would walk through fire...I would, well-- I don't know what else could describe my adoration.



They are my friends in these here trenches. My kids and I are home all the time--we use a lot of dishes and wear a lot of clothes. For years, I had no dishwasher. Oh how I longed for one!! (I know many women do not have one--I'm sorry, you cannot have mine. I feel for ya, but sorry, no. I will pray for you.)



I think I would rather have my refrigerator go out than my washer! If I miss a day of washing, I am seriously behind. I cannot imagine what having a "wash day" would be like. At least if your fridge goes out, you can just keep the door closed and things will probably be ok for awhile. And hey, when it's like 8 below zero outside, food can't exactly go bad...



You may have thought me weird after reading my ironing post. But wait folks: it just keeps getting better: I like doing laundry.
That's right, I enjoy laundry.
I like putting dirty things in a machine that come out clean!
I like folding all the things into neat piles...I'm kind of a control freak.
Order speaks to me.

I'm going to go switch loads now.