My dreams of my yurt vacation were dashed last night. We got home from work and I was trying to quickly throw together some sweet potato fries when we realized that the oven wasn't preheating. There was a stronger than normal smell of gas and the temperature wasn't going up. Luckily, the stove and broiler still work. I go right into a panic trying to find repair options and warranty info. We bought our house a little over two years ago and most of the appliances have run out of the warranties. One of the biggest selling points of the house was that it had been completely remodeled in 2005 with all new high end appliances and other great features. But now that these things are breaking, I wish the previous owners had cheaper taste. I can't imagine what this is going to cost to have the oven repaired. I got a recommendation for an appliance repair company and made an appointment for service. Even if they fix it for cheap (fingers crossed), the yurt is already booked up for the weekend I was looking at. The joys of home ownership.
As I sit here writing this at my desk at work, I can't help but wonder, WHO IS POLISHING THEIR NAILS??? I can't throw too many stones because I'm dicking around on the internet but really polishing your nails. It stinks like paint lacquer in here now. Who does things like that, we're all in cubicles, I can practically smell your breath let alone your chemically nail polish. There has to be a better way to live.
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