Our frost free fridge is an arse. As is dh. Between the two of them I'm getting pissed off.
Stuff at the back of the fridge gets frozen, no idea why. The fridge itself isn't icy.
Anyway, I wanted a bacon butty. I only bought the bacon this morning. I've found it in the fridge, not only at the back but stood up on end so the flat surface is totally pressed against the wall. Bacon is a frozen lump.
Dd says that dh did it on purpose. After questioning he's admitted it, to teach me a lesson as he says sometimes when I put stuff in the fridge his food gets pushed to the back and freezes. I've pointed out I don't do it on purpose, if he didn't fill the fridge with stuff like cabbages and cauliflowers which would be fine in the cupboard he could put the bloody salad in the salad drawer and the fridge wouldn't be rammed.
I think he's been an immature dick and now I'm tempted to stoop to his level and put the lettuce in the freezer.
I've still not had any lunch and am hungry and cranky now.