Ok, so I'm the stupid laundry lady. I went and washed Abby's passport, so now we have to get a new one. I can barely begin to describe the problems I think I've created for myself. First, we have to go get passport pictures taken, then we (Jake, Abby and I) have to go down to the consulate and apply for a new passport, then we have to wait for it to come (I was told it should take about 1 week) and then I'm gonna be running all over down filling out other paperwork with her new passport number. Remember, its not like I can just hop in the car and do all this quickly. Well, technically I could, but have you ever tried to drive a Jeep through Vienna? Not fun I'll tell you. And with gas prices near $8 a gallon, who would want to anyway. It will require hours on public transportation and waiting in lines. I think I'll fire that women who does the laundry or at least give her a firm lecture. So, take it from me, DOUBLE check all (including the cargo pockets on your husband's pants) before throwing them in the washer.
Not wanting to end on a sour note. Check this out. I'm counting my blessings everyday. How about you?
2 comments:
Yikes! That doesn't sound like much fun! At least you live in the 2nd best place in the world!
Don't feel bad. I recently broke my washing maching when I accidentally washed a whole set of drill bits that my husband left in the pocket of his cargo pants!! Oops!
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