My fridge/freezer has just gone kaputz. But (trying to look on the bright side here) it makes a perfect excuse for why I really ought to have ice cream for breakfast, before it turns into soup.
Annoyingly I just received 5kg of frozen cat food which would normally last for 6 weeks … and the spare part to fix the fridge isn’t coming until tomorrow … by which time it will probably all be thawed out. Maybe I should organise a neighbourhood kitty feast?!