The microwave is apparently on the fritz.

Late night snack of reheated leftovers of capirotada turned out to be a late night snack of cold leftovers. I can eat it cold, but I rather like warm. Se me hace mas sabroso. So, uh, I'm wondering if telling the landlord would cost more than getting someone else to fix it. Maybe if I beat fiddle with it... ( Read more... )