Today is a dreary wet day. It's cold and drizzling. I really didn't want to get out of bed but I have to do it. David FINALLY called a repairman to come and fix the refrigerator this morning. The repair guy will be by sometime between 2 and 4pm or earlier if someone cancels.
Sunday evening I noticed the freezer side wasn't freezing anymore. I took off the front grill and actually cleaned underneath the fridge. It was clean, no dust bunnies or buildup. David said I was imagining things and that the freezer side was working just fine. Yeah, like I imagine chicken breasts that I newly freezer bagged ain't freezing or butter that I keep in there is going soft. Right. So I moved everything into the little freezer that I keep for bodies like my husband's and began cleaning the inside, which needed to be done anyway. I haven't cleaned the inside of it since I had my first knee surgery back in 2011. I left a used plastic bottle with a little bit of water inside the freezer to check if it was working or not. I checked the bottle an hour later and it was just cooled water nothing more. So, that is what is going on now. I'm just waiting for the repair guy to call and listening to the rain falling.
I'm glad all of you liked the Monty Python "Bigus Dickus" skit from Life of Brian. I know my brother loves it when I play anything on my blog that is MP. I'm also guessing that Debra and I were on the same wavelength yesterday because she posted the Brain Hurt short from MP. Brilliant minds do think alike.
OMG! I want to go back to bed but I have things to do. I feel like warmed over shit. Please don't imagine that. It isn't pretty. I feel as if every muscle in my body is screaming for a vacation in the Bahamas. Oh, that would be so nice but I can't expose my skin to the sun. FUCKIT! I hate this disease! Anyone know of a body repair shop that makes house calls? I need a replacement from the head down.
Well, Y'all have a magical day.