About a year or so ago, my refrigerator decided it didn’t want to be a part of the family anymore.
It began freezing all the items on the top shelf, thawing the items in the freezer, and the door…well lets just say that duct tape came to live on the top of the fridge so that it was always at hand to tape up the shelving in the door.
Being that frugality is in over half of the genes in my body I forced the fridge to continue to work.
Every morning we did a little temperature dance…tweaking here and there to keep my food chilled.
Finally the fridge decided it didn’t want to dance anymore, and threatened a total revolt.
So, Superman and I went in search of a replacement.
We found one, and it came a couple weeks ago.
It is amazing the things that you find underneath your fridge.
5 cat toys
Enough cat fuzz to make a whole new cat
And the fly swatter that Superman told me we didn’t have.
Please note that there are no coils on new refrigerators.
That means that I don’t have to clean back there anymore.
Now I’m dancing a jig…solo.