June 26th, 2005

Blistering Heat and Broken Refrigerators

I didn’t wake up until 12… I love Sundays. 🙂 I would’ve stayed in bed longer, except it’s so hot that I couldn’t sleep.

I went to the kitchen to grab a bottle of water and lo and behold… my refrigerator door is standing wide open. And apparently, it’s been open ALL NIGHT. I know this because the eggs have spoiled, as has the yogurt (holy mother of vomitous smells.. yech) and the hummus. Why not the rest, you ask? Well, that’s it. Aside from mustard, bottled water, diet coke and pickles, my frig is pathetically bare. I was planning to go grocery shopping today, but what if this freak door-opening occurs again?

I think it occurred one of two ways: either my psycho cats, or the frig is just broken. Mind you, I’ve never heard of a frig opening itself, even if it was broken… so it was most definitely the little furballs.

I’m now hungry, and willing to experience the blistering heat to acquire the staples… I’ll worry about shutting the door when I get back.

I think I have duct tape somewhere around here..