MAYTAG: DAY TWO

I have had no contact from Maytag and I am heading out to the laundromat. And to make me even happier, some people commented on my picture on Facebook being not really changed. So when I washed my face, I looked closely in the mirror and ACK ACK, I am getting crepe paper wrinkles on my cheeks. I am suspecting I had my Grandmother Grismore’s good skin gene, but it turned off.

Oh, I’ll cheer up eventually, but right now I feel like putting my head in the fixed washer, if and when it is fixed.  Agitate the heck out of those wrinkles and then spin them to kingdom come.