I've had a truly shit week.
Anyhow, to add to it, following a very careful exploration underneath my elderly Bosch washing machine, I've found that, rather than needing a cheap replacement hose, the bastarding thing what seals the drum/holds it up has cracked with age and water is pissing out over the fucking electrical parts. Which possibly explains why the mains has tripped a couple of times for no apparent reason in the last month.
I don't fancy getting fried/turned into a pile of ash and DP is in absolute agreement, so it's going, no question about that.
Unfortunately, there isn't the slightest chance of being able to afford the Miele that I covet. Already got two Miele appliances that I love and I would buy another in a heartbeat - but we have precisely fuck all in the way of income and I'm about to be made redundant at the end of May (the payment needs to go on little essentials like food and keeping a roof over our heads until another job is found), so I don't want to take out additional credit in case I can't get another job in time to make the repayments.
My thoughts are this;
Do I buy a £200 - £250 machine and hope for the best? We could just about scrape that together without selling a kidney.
If so, what one? I'd vaguely like something that takes a reasonable load, there is just the two of us, but it has to fit in neatly alongside a standard 60cm worktop and a fancy Miele freezer. I've never had a 'cheap' anything by choice - from the moment I got a job, as I needed to replace the second hand appliances, I tried to go for more durable items - Bosch, largely. I don't think I need to be able to have a chat with it on my phone or notify a company for them to sell on a database of how often my knickers need washing. It would be nice if a wash could take less than three hours.
The alternative is, as DP suggests, using the launderette around the corner until either there is more money coming in or we he gets bored with washing clothes in the bath or going round the corner with IKEA bags of holey socks and tatty towels for people to pretend they aren't judging. This gives me visions of being inundated with dirty washing until I'm turning pants inside out to get another wear out of them because he hasn't got round to taking them. (yes, I do have control issues around housework).
We were aiming to replace the knackered oven and microwave, along with our mattress this summer, but I think that might have to be put on hold until they go pouff/boiiiinnnngg now. Unless we don't actually need a washing machine?
My executive functioning isn't at its highest efficiency at the moment, thanks to bereavement, so I could do with the advice.
Thanks. This is just what I don't need right now, so the MN common sense will really help.