Thursday, September 05, 2013
Lately I haven't felt like shopping, generally don't really want anything to eat that is available at the house and I've been eating out and eating strangely. Yesterday, I left work determined to stop and get food. Half way home I changed y mind and decided to wait until the weekend. I was going to put meals together based on whatever I could find. Imagine how happy I was when I got home to discover the refrigerator had died. No light, no hum and things defrosting in the freezer--dead. I wasn't happy about having to go appliance shopping, but I was seriously happy not to have a full order of grocery and no refrigeration. Maybe this lethargy about food and shopping was divine intervention. I am going to take some things to work and put them in my mini fridge and plan y foray into the appliance store. Some might wonder why this is not a major problem--the refrigerator served me well. I moved here on July 1, 1990 (Sunday). I purchased the refrigerator on July 2, 1990 and I have never had a problem more extensive than a burned out light bulb.