We did it. We bought a refrigerator. I just couldn't take it anymore. It's been a month. We've lost a bunch of food and all I buy is ice. All I do is buy fucking ice. All my beautiful roasted tomatoes that I had harvested from our garden? They got moldy and we had to throw them out. Hours and HOURS of roasting tomatoes. Damn it.
The refrigerator gets delivered on Monday.
That means I still have to go and buy ice today but there's light, icy cold light, at the end of the tunnel.
Let's review. A year ago this summer we had to buy a new furnace/air conditioner when ours died, this spring we had to buy a new (used) car after the Honda got totalled, and now a refrigerator. No wonder I get stressed out about debt, huh?
On a postivie note, Ernie has a new dashing sling.
Yep. That's all I got.
Gotta head out to work in a few minutes. I'd kind of like to go see Marshall Crenshaw tonight (with two my favorite Bottle Rockets backing him up) but I'm not sure Ernie will be up for it. We'll see.
We'll see, we'll see, we'll see.
At least I got good sweet peas.