The wife is away on holiday on her own.
The washing machine died.
We have a front loader and I actually hate it because you can't open the door to add that last item and so on. So I text me wife and inform her it is broken and she says she's happy for me to sort it out. I clarify that she is OK that I buy a new one and she says yes. This left me in a quandry because her text could easily have been interpreted to mean buy whatever washing machine I wanted. So I considered to go out and buy a new top loader. But instead I sent back a text to clarify and she said "10kg front loader".
I mused to myself that this is actually fun. She has now given the specific instructions and even though the detail is at odds with my preferences, I am very happy to make it happen.
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