Friday evening I got home from work, did a fantastic workout and, once done, turned on the oven to make our traditional Friday Frozen Pizza dinner. Then, upstairs to shower (it was that good of a workout) and just as I was about to step under the water I heard a loud POP! (and I may have seen a flash of light...but that could also have been my imagination).
So, half dressed, I go and check it out. It didn't actually explode, but tripped the breaker. Odd. Flipped the breaker back to on and then the stove started beeping like when you turned the timer on.
But I hadn't done that.
It was cycling through it's test program (I presume) and would. not. stop. beeping.
Off, goes the breaker to stop the noise and then I realize that we're without oven (and range...since OMG! the beeping!) until either a) hubby fixes the damn thing, or b) we buy a new one.
Saturday we do some research and fixable, but no guarantee it will work. So I'm the proud owner of a new convection range.
It won't be at my house until Thursday. That's a lot of days without "proper" cooking.
So far we've:
- Ordered pizza
- Went to a friends house for dinner
- Made Thai curry in the crock-pot (with microwaved rice)
- BBQ'd in the snow.
Not sure what's on the menu today and tomorrow.