My washing machine has broken. On Sunday I tried to change the programme just after it started and it didn't seem to like it. A little further inspection and it seemed the catch had snappped.
Normally, the appliance repair company I use (they're a sort of, one-shop-fix-all country company) take about three days to get out to you, a further three days to order the part and then another week to come back and repair the machine.
In the end, we decided it was probably time to get a new washer as this one must be nearly 10 years old.
Having no washing machine means instant chaos at my house, as on average there are several loads a day going through. I am mindful of environmental issues, however, and I don't wash towels etc straight away.So I have found myself using the launderette in the nearest town centre, in the meantime, something I haven't done for years. It seems too personal, being there with one's smalls in such a public place.
Clearly, I have been out in the sticks a long time.
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