For those who have not been paying attention, today was New Stove Day! Before the old one was hauled away, I took this photo of the damage:
Yes, the oven floor is a bit dirty, but at least it was not flaming. For those who really like details, the right portion of the broken coil was the bit that wasn’t getting power, and the left bit was the angry red/white-hot/flaming bit. The flame traveled from the broken end up and around about the where the top rack crosses it in the photo. Maybe a bit more. As I said before: alarming. I do not recommend it as an experience everyone should have.
So the new oven came today. It’s white and extremely clean (it makes our white-painted cabinets look a bit dingy), and it doesn’t have a window in the door or an oven light. But it seems to cook things just fine, which is really the material point, and I can’t blame the landlord for going a bit cheap on his rental property instead of shelling out a big load of cash. See? New oven:
And to initiate it, I thought it was appropriate to cook myself a chicken pot pie for lunch. That which brought the last one to its death will initiate the new appliance’s life. Or something. It smelled something awful for a while, but that was only alarming until I decided that was “new oven smell” (which is decidedly not as nice as “new car smell”–no one will be bottling it and selling it at Wal*Mart) and in the end I had a perfectly lovely chicken pot pie made with ABSOLUTELY NO FLAMES INVOLVED.
To be entirely candid, the bottom was less crispy than I really like, but that could be because I didn’t preheat the baking pan like I usually do. I will report on this high-interest story as it develops.
In other news, I need to go officially turn in my key and access card and final timesheet to leave the day job behind. I should probably call Matt and make sure he remembers that so I can have the car. Also, the new writing regime has been working quite well, and I anticipate consistent progress in the future as well.
Finally, I leave for Ohio tomorrow, so you can expect things like updates of me with my adorable nephew for the next week or so. And funny things I see at the airport. And whatnot.
I’m sure there’s more, but it will have to wait. You know how it is.