Well, I took the cats out of jail (bedroom with catio access) and came straight here to report to you.
You see, the repairman just left.
As it turns out, it was a pretty simple fix. One, it had to be "reset". He showed me how to do that.
Second, the installers *didn't hook up the hot water*. So, when I went to run the "hot water" cleaning cycle.... it freaked.
Poor washer. I feel bad for all the things I said about it, now.
The repairman looked at my "washer cleaner" products and said they are good, and I can also use a half cup of vinegar if I want, instead. I may alternate.
He was a very nice Indian man. He had a good sense of humor, too.
Of course I turned down my music, I don't - I take that back, I do know one person who would like my music, but most don't.
Anyway, it's fixed.
Thank God.
3 comments:
What a blessing to have a working washer. Wonderful, that therapy is working well with hubby. You need this break too, to rest, so take advantage of it. I know the hospital time was rough...but look at improvement already, what a blessing for him. Sometimes, we have to walk through the valley to reach the higher hill tops in life. Praying for you both. Take one day at a time. You sound better too, more confident that it will all work out. You are right, involving Ron in his business decisions is good mental therapy for him too. He will be happy to see the cats too.
I am so glad your washer is working! Your strength in this world blows my mind .
Anything good you see in me comes from God. I'm just smart enough to toss it all in His lap and say "Your problem, I will focus on the business and loving Ron (not in that order), You handle the rest."
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