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May. 24th, 2013 07:30 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Cuir iad seo san aimsir chaite. (Change these to the past tense.)
1. Is garda é. Ba gharda é.
2. Is Éireannach í. B'Éireannach í.
3. Is dochtúir é a athair. Ba dhochtúir é a athair.
4. Is feirmeoir mór é a uncail. B'fheirmeoir mór a uncail.
5. Is bean an-deas ar fad í. Ba bhean an-deas ar fad í.
I can't even with this washer problem anymore, you guys. It's anything from a couple hundred dollar fix to a few thousand dollar fix and I can't even. I am going to go pull the covers over my head and go back to sleep for the next year.
(No, I'm not. I'm going to eat breakfast and exercise like a good girl and go to work and blah blah blah. But I really want to.)
And I'm really tired of not being able to get ahead. There's always something. We were looking good for about three or four days there till this washer problem came up. And now we're either back where we started or even deeper in the hole? I don't know. Maybe we'll get lucky and it'll be a couple hundred dollar fix. But when does that ever happen. (Although the boy did just remember that we actually have homeowner's insurance, which might cover the biggest pain in the ass right now. That would be nice!)
(For that matter, why the hell couldn't Kiva advertise for paid translation positions, why is it all volunteer. Fuck you, I work for those translations, pay me. Well, except for the Spanish ones. But the French and Russian ones I'd work for. So fuck you, pay me.)
I suppose it could be worse. The problem is pretty much confined to the washing machine, so it's not like we can't laundromat for a bit. The house itself is fine, no leaks, no mess. Well, the house is a mess, but it's an ordinary spend a day picking it up mess and I've got a three day weekend coming. Neither of us is coming down with a horrible health thing. I didn't get hit by the trolley that slammed into the building across the street from the store. (Yes, that happened yesterday.) The car's running fine, the cats are healthy, we have all our stuff, everything else is going all right. It's just that right now we're in the first OH GOD WHYYYYYY stage of this problem. And in the same boat as most of the rest of the country, which is we're about staying ahead but minor to medium sized catastrophes knock us on our ass for months if not years to come. Woo.
I don't have happier stuff for you guys. Sorry. I have new dragon eggs. That's happy, right? Yay pixel pets, free entertainment!
And I do have the ability to go and get new plants from Home Despot, I should add. Because that still indicates a certain level of discretionary income. So, note to self to write down when I get to work because I can't find my notepads here: Basil, yellow peppers. Stupid cats. Stupid basil not growing as tall as I feel it should.










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Date: 2013-05-24 01:26 pm (UTC)Also new dragon eggs are pretty!
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Date: 2013-05-24 02:02 pm (UTC)HOWEVER. While this was being discussed we also came up with the idea that if we could come up with some sort of rough filtration system (since all it would be filtering is laundry soap) we could just drain it into a barrel that sits on the patio and regularly empty it out and use it to water plants.
SCIENCE!
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Date: 2013-05-24 03:12 pm (UTC)THOUGH if that can be done, with the filtering? That would be really, really good. It'll probably be cheaper, and it'll be reusing resources!
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Date: 2013-05-24 03:28 pm (UTC)But YES. I would love it if that could be the solution.
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