Our frig went on the fritz today and I ran out for ice and ran into several police cars on our 1/8 mile street. They told me to hurry before they closed our street for an indeterminate amount of time.
So I ran to the local drugstore and got 20# of ice and when I got back the repairman had all our frozen stuff out on the counter, which we packed up quickly and put in two coolers.
Didn’t do the frig and I think everything’s bad as the milk was bad…. Then we found out Jim’s cousin Val (Zoe’s hip surgeon) wanted to have dinner tonight as she’s in town with her parents.
Then we found out the reason for all the police and mounted police et al is that the President is in town and they closed all the streets around here so if I wanted to feed Jim and Val and her parents all the food went bad AND our street was blocked so we couldn’t enter or exit the property!
Val’s appointments ran 1 1/2 hours late so we’ll meet for breakfast instead. I just ordered a pizza.
What a day.
