Cold Storage, or close to it.

Today is the 28th.
Young adult step-datughter Martha was over for a brief visit on the 21st, and noticed my fridge was "sounding funny".
She asked if I had vacuumed the coils recently.
I don't recall that I did, so, today, I pulled it out (it's on wheels) and checked.
THe coils were pretty clean, but I did them anyway.
And, as long as it was out, I swept and mopped.

Among other things I swept up, was a receipt from Walgreens, dated Oct 10, 2007.

I guess that part of the floor was about due for a touch-up, anyway.