Oh sweet, good times. The dryer broke the other day. Nothing says "Happy New Year" like having to take your wet clothes to your mom's house to dry, and then going appliance shopping on New Year's Day.
But it was 12 years old, I guess it was time for it to go. So the new dryer will be here on Monday and we'll be back in the land of dry clothes.
What was my word of the year again? Ah yes...thankful. Thankful I can buy a new dryer. Thankful the old one lasted as long as it did.