My neighbor just came upstairs to tell me that the dryer in the basement died. He works at Whirlpool so he said he'd check tomorrow to see how much a new one would cost him. He said he'd also look into a new washer since ours is a junky p.o.s. He said he'd chat with my roommate and me later about dividing up the cost. I told him thanks for letting me know and boy, doesn't that suck? He wished me goodnight and went back downstairs.
I'm kind of hoping it's an April Fool's joke, but somehow I don't think it is.
*sigh*
So much for the KitchenAid mixer I had almost talked myself into buying.
Oh, and side note here: my mom bought me a sword for my birthday! How many moms do you know who'll do that for their daughters?
Haha! Love you, Mom!