I was on the run. Felt if it was warm inside the fridge, which it wasn´t. I went outside, stopped, thought, better turn out the fridge? Nahh.... I bet I surmised that smell. I went to work. One hour one way so I was away for ten hours!
I came back, everything was ok, I grabbed my sports bag and headed off to the gym.
Came back after another two and a half hours, opened the fridge-door - WOW! I took the power off immediately.
Friday morning I grabbed my luggage and headed off (to work and then) to Ingo for the weekend and was back on Monday evening.
On Mondays I don´t feel good, I miss Ingo and all I do is sit in front of the telly or shuffle around with something.
Yesterday evening I finally cleaned the fridge, or, let´s say I tried to. Twice with detergent, once with disinfectant. Then I tried to get the bulb out since Ingo supposed that might have been the problem. Wrong direction? I tried the other way but again after one and a half time turning it got stuck. I crawled into the fridge.
Man... the access cover had melted down to the bulb!
I have no insurance what so ever. My apartment could have burned down if it hadn´t happened on Thursday but on Friday, Saturday or...
That´s really "blessing in disguise"! And I think I´m gonna get an insurance now. The fridge is the only thing in my apartment with the power on when I´m not there. But I take it as a warning.
Does anybody know how to get a "fridge-insurance"? ;-)
I take Friday off and try to give the fridge some more "treats". My kitchen still smells burned - good thing the smoke detector didn´t set off!
In situations like this I really do hate living alone in the week! A (fire) man is needed in this household and not only every second weekend!
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