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So my washing machine stopped working, leaving me with a bunch of soaking wet towels and a full basket of murky water. The problem is actually the outlet, which seems to have stopped functioning entirely. I'm somewhat peeved. I called in a ticket, but we shall see if anyone actually comes out.

Curras gave me cheese enchiladas instead of chicken. Blech. Fortunately they replaced them. I had a pleasant lunch with Sarah, in which we bemoaned the general state of the universe. I've come home and have no motivation to do anything other than lay on the sofa because it is over a hundred outside.

of the kolach

My back is aching like crazy, down the back of my left ribs and into my lower back. Damn it. My legs hurt too, which must have been from moving boxes and carrying stuff all over the place yesterday. Ergh. I feel elderly. I need a heating pad. Time to break out my rice filled pillow That usually works.

Tyler brought me some kolache from Hruska's, which makes me intensely happy. Pan sausage with cabbage ones, and ones full of poppy seeds. Mmm, heavenly. I should learn to make kolach dough. It's so delicious. Maybe I'll write an article on kolach for AC. I wrote one today about chocolate cream pie. I need to think of more. Recipe articles are easy for me.

Watching first season of Dallas, which is hysterical. To think it took five episodes before Bobby punched JR! I'd forgotten just how sneaky and manipulative Lucy Ewing was.