Well, last night was fun. NOT! Everything was going great. I had a good day at work (even got taken out for lunch), and then I came home and got laundry and vacuuming done and made a wonderful supper. I was looking forward to an evening in front of the TV watching my favourite shows.
While getting some ingredients for supper out of the fridge I realized that it was not overly cold inside. In fact, I couldn’t even hear the compressor come on after the door had been open for a few minutes. When Mike got home, he took a look, but it was pretty obvious that our fridge was dead, and we had to move the contents to our big freezer and coolers out in the garage. If I look at the bright side, at least the temperature is still cool enough outside that the food won’t spoil.
So, it looks like we are shopping for a new fridge this weekend, and that after I just had to order 4 new tires for my car. Grrrrrr!!! Of course, we could call in a repairman, but when you look at the age of the fridge and the hourly amount that repairmen charge, it just doesn’t seem worth it. Needless to say, the mystery photo was the last thing on my mind last night, but I still managed to come through and keep my record of never missing a week in tact. Now it’s your job to make me laugh so I can forget about my fridge woes. Ok, ready, set, go….