Yesterday morning, I tried to turn the kettle on to make a second cup of coffee (reconstituted cold brew concentrate FTW!!) when the kettle did not turn on. I checked the wall switches. I checked the breaker. I checked the kettle over multiple times. Husband even checked the fuse(s) on the kettle itself. Alas, it’s definitely dead.
We’re now just over 60 days until repatriation. We really don’t want to buy a new kettle, but I’ll be heading to the store later today to buy a super cheap one. We drink too much coffee and tea and the like to not have one.
Installation was scheduled for between noon and 3:00 PM yesterday. At about 12:45 PM, I left for the gym as I was too antsy to wait. When I arrived back home about an hour later, husband was standing on our patio with a beer and cigar. He said the newest dishwasher was still too big and that we’d have to drop down to an 18″ dishwasher. Good thing we saved the extra slats from when we renovated our kitchen two years ago.
I ended up joining him on the patio and we had a wonderful afternoon.