Question 92 ~ Wash day?

Tell about a frustrating experience you have had on wash day with the washing machine, clothes, people,  etc and tell about the outcome.
                               

Wash day?  Is there such a thing as a wash day?  I wash everyday.  Okay this question just seemed strange to me at first.  But then I sort of changed the words in my head and it was simple. 

So a few years back I had been looking for my pink sock.  Now I'm a nutcase almost everyone knows this, but my socks need to match my outfit or at lest tie in to it somewhat. No, just wearing white socks all the time didn't cut it. Worse then this my hair ties HAD to match my socks... we won't go into this...I have since settled down.  I could not find that pink sock.  I had other pink socks but not that shade and  the obsession to find this one had already begun.  I turned the house upside-down looking.  So I changed the outfit (of coarse can't have the right socks the outfit needs to be changed, used to drive my husband crazy) So the next day I'm putting clothes in the washing and think... lots of socks go in here but never come out.  So I have this bright idea, I'm going to just slip that agitator part off and see if they are under there.  Well, needless to say they weren't, but one piece lead to another until I had turned the thing around and taken the back off and the whole machine was apart before I knew it. Parts of the washer all around the room. I'm now, sitting on the floor laughing.  I shouldn't be laughing I knew this, but I just didn't know how I had gotten myself into this mess.  I hear the door shut, I knew my husband was home.  He enters the room and  as I'm explaining this my laughter is now turning to tears.  I quietly say "can you fix it?"  RIGHT!!  We call a repair man... and the day he came out he surveys the room and says "it would be best for you just to buy a new washer"  My tears come again, not for the washer but for me, because this is going to mean my death, my husband will kill me.  The repair man turns to my husband and says "How did it get like this?"  So my husband briefly explains "she's looking for socks, takes it apart"  The repairman says to me "Oh hun, everyone knows it's the dryer that steals them"  My husband laughed for the first time in days and said "Don't give her any ideas".

Now to put some clarity on this I AM bipolar and I was a tad manic at the time.... I could write up a few of these stories that are now so funny but at the time were so awful and strange.... well I guess they are still strange.  But as I'm writing this I'm laughing my butt off.

I did get a new washer.  I got a new fridge that year too, not because I took it apart but because I sponge painted fish on it, and my husband did not like that!! opps.  But that's a whole another story.......
                      

+++I tried to post this question yesterday but I couldn't get into my journals.  I was having computer problems.  Sorry. 

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