All's well that ends well.

Yesterday after establishing how lazy I am, I decided to clean out the fridge. After about 20 minutes of back breaking cleaning I realised that the fridge wasn't particularly cold anymore. James thinks the fridge overheated after I had been cleaning it out without switching if off ( I blame my pregnancy brain here...). So there we were with a broken fridge and all that food I had just gone out to buy! At this point I sank in to a deep depression. All that work for nothing.

But then something magical happened! James rang the landlord and he said we could buy a new fridge! I shiny new fridge! It was like Christmas had come early! AND we managed to save all our food by putting it in a cooler bag that is now hanging on a hook outside the back door, safe from the foxes.

Speaking of lazy, today me and James rode our bikes to the leisure centre and went swimming. And I am baking bread as I am typing this (well, the dough is rising..). Guess I'm not so lazy after all!