Ah, So It's Going to be THAT Kind of Week

I'm not sure how many years we've had the current microwave, but it decided to shit the bed this morning. Always "running," but it doesn't heat. No obviously fixable reason.

Fortunately, I found a decent deal with delivery tomorrow, so I guess anyone who wants pizza rolls or whatever will have to rough it and use the toaster oven.

Probably the best time in the current 30-day window that it could pick to go rogue. Thanksgiving dinner leftovers are long gone and we've still got a few days until Christmas dinner leftovers become a thing.

Update: Canceled the order -- turned out we had a microwave sitting in storage from Tamara's mom's estate.