So Deon and Barry went to check the mail today during work, and when they got back, Deon came into my office and asked if I could come hold the door open for him. I was wondering if maybe we had received a big package (maybe I forgot I ordered something online?)... When I went outside, there were Barry and Deon ready to carry a dishwasher upstairs. A DISHWASHER!!! Deon found one on sale at the Northern (does that ever happen? it must have been a sign!)... So he snatched it up, and he and Barry trucked it home.
So now Deon has a little helper... one that will do our dishes for us. This makes us both very happy (especially Deon, since he does the dishes, because I cook), because although there are only two of us, our kitchen usually looks like we've fed an army.
Now... if only Deon could find a machine that folds laundry the next time he goes to the Northern! I kid, the dishwasher will give me that much more time to work on my landry folding skills, hahaha.
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