It was a mostly calm and peaceful day with not a lot going on. The weather was a perfect sunny, dry, and breezy spring day and a welcome relief from all the heat. It rained overnight, which in my opinion (not that anyone asked), is the ideal time for rain. I made it to the credit union to deposit checks. Laundry was done. Vacuuming occurred.
It wasn’t all sunshine and breezes, though. There were entries posted
in the not so idyllic side of the life accounting books.
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| Waiting to file a complaint. |
Earlier in the day, I tried to put Kiki’s collar on her. Previous attempts were a disaster. Today, as soon as she realized I was attempting to violate the fragile peace agreement we have been working under, she bolted from the bed and disappeared under it for several hours. When she re-emerged, she was meowing up a storm at me in her “I’d like to speak to a manger” tone.
Also, there was an odd sound this morning. I couldn’t tell if it was coming from the water heater or the nearby refrigerator. It wasn’t especially loud, it just seemed different than the normal house sounds.
Tonight,
when it was too late to do anything about it, I realized the freezer may be
malfunctioning. This is the refrigerator/freezer bought last September that is
not even one year old. The ice cream, which is usually hard as a rock, was very
soft. The ice cubes in the tray, which are usually hard and brittle and shatter
upon removal, felt more wet than usual. The English muffins were not the usual
level of frozenness. I moved the setting from “recommended” more towards “coldest” and crossed my fingers. I hope there are no morning surprises like a freezer full of thawed food because I will likely lose my sh*t in a very unpeaceful manner.

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