Finally something interesting to report: On Tuesday, I opened the freezer for “the good” butter for Christmas cookies, and water sloshed out onto the floor. The fridge compartment was also warm, nearly room temperature. So I spent my afternoon throwing out thawed-out fish and liquid ice cream while Mr Radish organized a new one.
Sigh.
December 15, 2025
They’re clearing away the Christkindlmarkt.
December 15, 2025
December 16, 2025
I hate the wine rack, and it beeps if you stare into it too long, but it keeps the food cold.
December 18, 2025
December 18, 2025
It’s still in the fridge.
December 19, 2025
