Well, we woke up to the freezer part of the refrigerator spewing water and ice all over the floor. I have a washing machine full of soaking wet towels. This time I am calling the insurance company...
I have called and texted the appliance/service company... but they have only been open 13 minutes and I doubt my email or phone message has been read as yet......the water isn't pouring out right now but then we have zero control over what happens....
I sense FATE has a mean streak. And if this sort of Domestic Stuff keeps happening...I will be moved to a very nice retirement home sooner than I wanted....at least the garden beds look nice. The deer did come and eat the third container..... I will be emptying and disposing of the remaining plants this weekend. Or if it rains-- early next week.
I have a pre mixed cocktail in the fridge....in case. Of an emergency needing a strong cocktail.
Now......I am dressed, have on dry slippers, and will be eating my Shredded Wheat breakfast and reading the newspaper. The repair people will come or not come........I can't manufacture a better solution.
Fate seems to want me to sell my house and move to a retirement community and play bridge. My son says..."you might like it". And....I might. Too much has been lost already.......and the house and it's contents are actually "too much" for either of us.
1 comment:
It's true, you might like it. My mom loves her place. Did you enjoy the pre-mixed cocktail? Lots of those retirement places have regular happy hours with cocktails, you know.
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