Part one of this saga begins here.
The wash machine I so lovingly repaired and have cared for?
This morning, I poured bleach into the machine, and then hit the power button.
I immediately went down to the basement, and checked the breaker box. Breaker box fine. I unplugged the machine, and tried again. Nothing.
This particular clothes washer is touch pad everything, and is getting no power.
My amateur diagnosis of the mother board going out is correct. I hate to be right in matters such as this.
Where is DH?
That wash machine knew he was going to be out of town, the wash machine knew it. I swear. So in return, I have been swearing under my breath every single time I pass it. This sassy appliance is being replaced Sunday after church.