Shouted angrily at Clara. Full of regret. Coming out of the bathroom I could hear a spluttering shunting sound. On investigation I found the fridge freezer's compressor to be the source of the noise - very much sounding like it was on its last legs. When Clara took frozen peas out she didn't close the door properly, rather it looked like a sticking-out bit of plastic bag must have stopped the door sealing. Pound signs floated above my head. Cost of repair, replacement, cost of having someone lug away the 6 ft tall metal box. Not a good start. By the time I brought Noah down for his breakfast the fridge had stopped making the racket and *hopefully* will now put its feet up and have a rest.
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