So the dishwasher blew up again at 9pm last night. The repair guy came out and was here until after ten. Nothing was on fire, and that’s all I was really worried about.
Today, the head appliance repair guy come out and offered me a new builder-grade dishwasher. We spent some money and got it upgraded to the best one they have. Sweet.
If they can’t get it installed by Friday, it’ll be installed when we get back from Miami.
I’m so sick of this dishwasher drama, I could spit. At least the end is in sight now.