Our dryer keeps breaking. I try to keep fixing. I’ve done it twice now already for 0 dollars. I think this third time is going to send me to the Home Depot for a new dryer.
I took the whole thing apart.
I gashed my finger.
I learned to use a multimeter.
I kind of learned to read an electrical diagram. None of this helped. I still have wet laundry.
I was out at the track on Saturday. 200m is half a lap. I can do an all out sprint for half a lap in about 40 seconds. And then I would have to (and do) stop running because, well because, I can’t maintain that sprint for any moment longer than 200m. At the end of my half lap, I would already have been losing to the woman who won the NYC marathon today.
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Jeremy came home from Chicago/Iowa and said he needed a new (and cheap but not cheap-looking) suit jacket. We went to Nordstrom Rack.
Edda was not impressed.
