Friday, January 17, 2014
At least we have a toaster oven?
Adam and I got home from yoga the other night to this charming sight: a busted and disconnected stove. Our landlady, who lives upstairs, smelled gas (thank goodness, as my normally super sensitive pregnant lady nose didn't detect a thing!) and called the gas company emergency line. They came out and waved their magic sniffer wand (or something) at a bunch of spots in the house, and apparently our stove is the leaky culprit, but it was somehow venting up into her apartment and away from ours. Allegedly a new stove is being delivered today, but I don't know if delivery includes connecting it to the gas line, so it may be a few days before the plumber comes and we can cook again. I've been using it as an excuse to eat takeout bagel sandwiches for breakfast, but I'm a little worried Oatmeal Sunday may be thwarted this week. On that note, we found Scottish Oats at Whole Foods last night. Have a wonderful long weekend folks, hopefully I'll be back with more oatmeal next week.