Well, it's done. My old fridge kicked the bucket, if you will.
It had been coming for a long time. I first mentioned The Leak in this post. That was almost three years ago.
Then I wrote a letter to my fridge here. Apparently it couldn't read.
Really, my fridge should have been ashamed a bit, having to use a bed pan to catch its leaks.
This fine tupperware sat in the back of my fridge and caught all the water coming down from my freezer.
So, out with the old, in with the new! Thus:
My mom and my sister both have the freezer-on-the-bottom fridges, and I'm a fan. Plus, I don't have to bend clear over when I want to get cheese or veggies out any more.
It's bigger than my old one. And the door holds a full gallon of milk. It's awesome.
The only downside: buying the fridge has cut significantly into my laser eye surgery fund. I blame my old fridge for being selfish.