This morning the bear went to the freezer to sneak a popsicle, then came in to tell me the popsicles were all melty. Upon examination, everything in the freezer was totally defrosted. I assumed the door hadn't been closed all the way and cleaned it out. (Trashing all the food...crap!) Later, upon opening the refrigerator half, I discovered that it, too was not cold. I went online to get the number for Sears, and was able to schedule an appointment for...FRIDAY! I was not going to stand for that. I then called a local repair center and they said it sounded like a bum compressor. Luckily, Sears has a 5 year warranty on compressors, but I'll have to wait till Friday to get it taken care of.
I've totally had it! I'm tired and extremely grouchy! When Dave came home at lunch, I was trying to tell him the story when the bear kept interrupting. I yelled at the bear and Dave said, "That was harsh!" I told him he could take care of the mess and I locked myself in my room! Mommy meltdown!
I hope we can go out to eat tonight! And I hope I can get a little nap later. I just don't feel like myself.