by teresa

Just sitting here.
Sitting and waiting.
Waiting for the washer repair guy to come.
I hate to sit and wait.
I have a list a mile long to get done today.
But I am chained to the house like a dog.
You know if I run down the street for a minute to pick up milk...that's when he will come.
Then I will have to wait another week for a new appointment.
And I don't think mom's washer can handle the Green family laundry for 7 more days.