I think part of the problem is disappointment. This was my first shiny new laundry set. Our first set came from a teacher when I was student teaching. It was the avacado green from the 60s, Maytag, ironically. And we loved it. No more trips to the laundromat. Ahhhhh. So nice. And from there it was hand-me-downs and rebuilts. But, finally I had a bright shiny new front loading set. And it broke...within a few months.
Guess what, it is broken - AGAIN! We had issues with the washer, then the drain to which it drains wasn't draining. I finally get back to laundry and it stops working. On Monday, I threw in enough laundry to get us through the week, until I could play catch up. The first load, I did on my own. No issues. When it came time to toss the 2nd load into the dryer, from the washer, I asked my hubby to do it. When he came back up, he commented on how it was really wet. I guessed that he simply forgot to hit the 'Max Extract' button so it seemed wetter than usual. Today, I decided to tackle laundry, even with the headache and medicine head going on.

So you'd think this was a Blue shift, given my luck, but it is actually a RED shift. BUT, seeing as my hubby is not a cubby anymore, he put in for OT and got it. So maybe it is not the shift, it is just when J is gone...hmmm.
So, it is a Saturday. Tomorrow, I will drive 45 minutes to my Dad's and do laundry, just like my college days. My poor dad.

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