RIP, Take Two

Z had just started off dinner, when all the lights in the house went off. Just the lights — all the sockets were still powered. He flipped switches, and after a few minutes everything was back up… until it wasn’t, again. tl;dr, the oven has breathed its last. Thankfully, our curry was done, so we shared some of that out with Smaller. Smalls opted to make a sandwich, as they do not like spicy foods.

Now, we’ve managed to repair the oven before. The heating element had gone, so we were able to swap it out. We are thinking that this is a more catastrophic fail, and really… it’s almost 8 years old. Unlike back in our day where you had your great-grandmother’s radioactive appliances, stuff doesn’t last quite as long now. Z is going to be in Sainsburys to pick up Small’s new glasses tomorrow, so they’ll just pick up some microwave stuff to see us through tomorrow.

Anyways. Life, innit. 🙂

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