Truly, this was a big deal to me, the chick who was terrified at the thought of pumping her own gas not so long ago. So I was thinking about what I’d accomplished, and dramatic, heroic music seemed called for, and then I just got silly with it.
Pretty cool. I on the other hand, would have called someone. I hate hate *hate *DIY projects. Right now the cold water is off on my kitchen sink because the handle broke and I am too lazy to call a plumber.
Oh, I should give credit to the Samurai Appliance Repairman, where I found a diagnosis of the problem, and detailed instructions with diagrams of how to open the machine and get at the faulty part. I would have had absofrigginlutely no clue where to even start without that info.
I’m washing some clothes right now. Laundry has never been so fun!