For those who want the short story, I slammed a car door on my thumb this afternoon, Sam offered to take my dead fridge to the transfer station, and took the huge cooler (that could almost be jammed into the space for the fridge but the lid could not be opened) too. The sunset was beautiful.

Actually, let's keep it short. The details aren't important. I worked on the bus for a few hours, rearranging and sorting about a quarter of the contents (not counting the closet). Stacking items where the fridge was will make it possible for me to sleep in the bed. I will be getting a much smaller cooler until I get my new refrigerator in October.