Easy. Too easy.
Come moving day, I stumbled into the knowledge that the washer would be coming to the house, but it wasn’t going in the kitchen. You see, the washer is a top-loading washer and they laid a countertop over the entire length of the wall, covering the space reserved for the machine (come to find out, too, that the plumbing wasn’t done right, either, so even if the counter wasn’t an issue, the lack of a drain for the water would have been). So now we have a washer and dryer with no hook-ups and family coming in two days. Family that we promised we would be able to do laundry for so that they could pack light.
Trying not to freak out.
One of our friends that helped us move that day also works as a maintenance guy at Brandon’s old/Stacy’s new school. He volunteered for the job of creating a laundry space for me outside and we jumped at the opportunity.
Over the course of two Saturdays, Ruben and Rosalino came to the house to work on our project. Brandon helped when he could while I fed the boys and kept the coffee coming. The first week they ran plumbing for the washer and re-wired a few things so that both the washer and dryer could be plugged in. I’m still not sure that their electrical work would pass a state-side inspection, but it works.
I can’t describe how grateful I am to these two men and the time that they spent to make me my laundry “room”. THANK YOU!
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