Uncle!

So, my hubby couldn't sleep last weekend, got up at 4:30 am on Saturday morning to discover a leak under the kitchen sink. I spent all day Saturday with the plumber, 5 1/2 hours worth, to get this fixed.  Spent a nice sum of money on that and lost most of my Saturday.  Then, on Wednesday after my kids get home from school, I get a call and this is what happened.

Yup, that's right.  Something (weather, rock, snow) shattered the top of the patio table out side! Crap! Gotta get a new table.   And then I get up this morning at 5:30 am, can't sleep, and go to do laundry and guess what?  I turn on the dryer and it sounds like a Nascar race in my laundry room.  This unbelievable loud, metal-on-metal, grinding sound is coming from the dryer. REALLY? I mean, Uncle! And it is a holiday weekend. Well, looks like I am either not doing laundry or it will all have to be line dried.