Just stopping by, looking for some encouragement . The washer died last week, haven't been able to find a new (by new I mean used cause it's cheaper) one. Then on Sunday, DH fell. He was putting Christmas decor into the garage attic (we just bought a house) and his knee gave out, and he crashed through the ceiling.... Fell 22 feet and hit concrete. Had to call 911, thought we were going to lose him. Praise the Lord, he has a shattered elbow and bulging discs only, as well as so many bruises and cuts I cannot count them (after being unconscious and then a severe concussion, we are so thankful... and at first when he woke up could feel his legs). Any good vibes/prayers y'all can send our way are appreciated. Thanks, DISer's.