A week ago today our oven started acting funny. It's always taken forever and a day to heat up, but we just assumed it was the oven's own weirdness. Well, last week the oven never got warm at all. The next day someone (I'm not really sure who come to think of it) looked at it and identified the problem and said it would cost as much to fix as to just buy a new stove. Naturally this was the week I started meal planning. Naturally, everything I planned required an oven. Le sigh.
Well, on wednesday it was working again and it was working better than it had before. Weird. I think I decided that the oven replacement was not going to happen and I would be destined to use an apartment sized stove all of my life. But then on saturday morning I got a call from my landlord, who wanted to measure and make sure a new stove would fit. Ok, then.
This afternoon when I got home from work there was a new stove. And it is normal size! However, as you will notice, it is not usable. Apparently the guy who hooks up oven and the like was sick today. The nerve.
Just kidding. But you better not be sick tomorrow, oven-hooker-upper-guy.
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