Six times...six freaking times!

I decided I was going to get some things done while I waited for the electrician to come this morning. I decided to start in the bathroom so I cleaned the shower, sink and toilet and decided while I was down here, I'd clean the washer. You know how washers get that funny little ring around the top...and the fabric softener gets gunky sometimes, well I can't stand that. It's just gross so I figured this would be the perfect time to clean it up. I get my rag out and some cleaning products and just as I am getting ready to spray...the phone rings. I take care of that business....go back to the cleaning. Phone rings again....I answer it, take care of something else...head back to the washer. I pick up the bottle, AGAIN...yes, AGAIN that stupid phone rings. In all, that happened six times before I said to hell with this! I walked away from the washer and I have spent the last hour, call free. Now you know that if I go back into the laundry room that stinking phone will ring and I will flip out. I can tell already....its going to be one of those days. Wanna take bets on when the electrician shows? I bet I will sit around all day, then if I decide to run to the post office or go into the back yard...he'll show up. I just bet you. Oh well, tis life. I'ts enough to drive you nuts.