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No kidding - what group are you moderating? Good thing we don't have a moderator, eh? Originally Posted by PainterWoman
Shatzi-- didn't know you were a moderator.

Good idea, a bear, moose and blueberry wreath! Maybe I could collect some moose droppings
...Just kidding. Although apparently they do make novelty scultures out of moose droppings somewhere around here. Lovely idea, eh? Yes, I would like a wreath that could hang for a long time, but I'll have to buy it. If I tried to make it, I would probably spend more for the materials than buying one anyway (and heaven only knows what it would turn out like..)It's a good thing DH still has a little tiny drop of responsibility left in him, because the washing machine broke yesterday. I am sure it is his fault: a couple of weeks ago, I asked him to push it back a few inches (it had worked its way out of place, and my back was hurting so I didn't want to do it). Apparently he took it by the control panel at the top, that sticks up above the rest of the machine, and just shoved. Naturally the entire top piece broke off -- DUH! And he said "he'd get to it sometime" -- it was still working, you just had to hold onto the top to turn the dial and push the buttons
. So yesterday it stopped spinning and started to overheat. And this morning DH took it apart, fixed it and broke a hose. He's out getting a new one. It's difficult to be mad at someone who breaks your appliances and then fixes them
although it's equally difficult to effuse with happy gratitude... I'd feel a lot better if he'd just say he was sorry when he did something stupid.Enough griping. I spent almost all day yesterday helping DD with one of her scholarship applications. She is applying for several, but this one is for the Elks and it's a local scholarship that could get passed on to state and national. You wouldn't believe what they require -- it's way more demanding than most of the college applications! And the likely result is $1000/year grant, which is nice, but this is a lot of hoops to jump through to get it. They have to fill out a mess of forms, have the usual transcipts and financial info, a recommendation from someone who's not a teacher or a relative (a person from the "community"), an essay on an assigned topic, and several pages of "exhibits" of their accomplishments. And it all has to be neatly bound in a particular kind of folder. I've been cobbling together various newspaper articles, photos and certificates for the exhibits. Oy.
I know, that sounded like more griping. It's not really, I'd rather do stuff like that than go grocery shopping, which I'm going to have to give in and do today or we won't eat this week...
Yeah, you're right, it's all griping. Well, that's me.
Oh wait, more griping. He didn't even bother to fix the top piece of the washer. All he did was tighten a belt and break the hose. I give up.
Kiwi the pissed off

. Anyway, he's removed the section and loaded it into the car to be fixed at the furniture store.
Wow, good luck on all that college stuff. More stressful for the parents than for the kids.
What kind of creation are you making?


