I go to the fridge this morning to get my lunch ready for work and discover it had gone out sometime this weekend. There is no emergency contact # for the property management company. I've moved what I can into my own freezer and now am waiting for the boys to get on the bus so I can move a bunch of boxes and crap in the garage to get to my own fridge and get it plugged in. (B's b-day present is sitting in the garage unwrapped).
I didn't get it done earlier before he got up because I forgot the overhead light in the garage burnt out last week and can't find a ladder tall enough to reach it.
I can't even go back to bed and try to possibly forget about this day and start over because the youngest had an accident in it this morning.
Take a deep breath and find a flashlight or floodlight. I hope the day gets better.
The day totally sucked all the way around. I got about 4.5 hours in at work when it was all said and done. I lost over $100 in food when I just purchased groceries this weekend. The property management company avoided my phone calls all day and someone won't be out here to repair the refrigerator until sometime tomorrow afternoon.
I was finally able to get to my refrigerator only to discover my mother never cleaned it when they moved me out of Oregon. It sat for 15 months with an exploded coke all over inside of it and who knows what. It took me over an hour to scrub it out BEFORE I could put what was left of my food inside it.
I am getting the run around from the property management company about having the food replaced I lost.