I thought perhaps if I defrosted the fridge properly it might consider working again, but no.
I did a heap load of washing and hung it out (which is usually the bit which I dont' achieve - just an endless round of washing because I've left them in the machine) so it rained.
I am just not feeling lucky.
I should count my blessings, you say?
I am glad that Michael-cat waited until he was outside to vomit this morning. I am glad I still have one piece of clothing respectable enough to wear outside the house. I am glad I am weakwilled and am about to go eat breakfast out, because I like eating breakfast and it is much more enjoyable when somebody else makes it. As well as being more likely to be edible.
I hope you all had a lovely breakfast too :)