I hate our fridge so much today. Â It did the thing where it decides to just stop cooling for a while, so I emptied it and let it stand open so it wouldn’t smell weird. Â It just sort of arbitrarily started working again. Â There is somebody coming in to look at it tomorrow, but I think the burning fire of my rage scared it into working. Â My heart health will suffer if my anger is the only thing keeping the fridge on, so I hope the service dude can figure it out.