I just got a phone call from Home Depot!!


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I'm so freaking excited, I'll be able to



!!

: Fabulous! Now if only we could set up a line outside for spring...

I have no idea how we'd manage it, but it would be sooooo nice! Our electric bill at our old apartment used to drop *drastically* when we only used our dryer on rainy/bitter cold/snowy days.

Heck, I'd be happy if we could hang a line *inside*... but of course, that would only be practical if we had a really powerful fan.
We won't have the dryer until Sunday (when Mike and I will install it

), and it's too freaking cold for a line even if we did have one (what's the point of frozen laundry?

) so we'll have to wash and then haul wet laundry to the laundromat to dry it for a few days... but I'm so willing to deal! Everything is beautiful... I've just enjoyed 3 oz of wine and I'm damn near buzzed (this is what happens when you don't drink for an age

) and I'm so excited about the washing machine... BooBah is taking a nap and BeanBean is quietly "reading" and eating the last of the spaghetti that I made for lunch.

He'll probably be asleep by the time I get downstairs again.

I've done a little bit of cleaning and I'll probably do some more...
It's funny, you know. Right now I *want* to be upset about so many things, like the fact that we don't have enough dressers and bookshelves (God, do we ever need bookshelves!) and wall shelves and curtains... but I can't help being happy.

I'm very relieved that BellyBean is looking healthy and strong, and while I'm not sure how I'll use my home-made detergent with this new washer that's coming, I know that we'll still save a ton and a half of money with it so it's okay. I have no idea why I'm so happy, really, but I am.

I guess it feels like things could be a heck of a lot worse, even though many of them are pretty sucky.
