So the window in our bedroom had been frosting up really badly lately, but I just chalked it up to being cheap windows and ignored it. DH was in there tonight and noticed it and was worried about it thawing and either a) dripping into the outlet and causing an electrical fire or b) dripping down the drywall and causing an outbreak of toxic mold.
Anyway, he thought he'd try to fix it by wiping off the frost/ice with a tea towel, and the glass ended up cracking and breaking completely. Total fluke and I don't really get why/how that happened. But now we have a completely broken window (and it's -25 C outside) and he's convinced it will take "thousands of dollars" to replace the one pane.
*sigh* this is more just a vent while he runs to Walmart to buy something to cover the hole with, but does anyone else have an H who immediately jumps to the worst case scenario? How do you handle it? I try to just nod and smile because I know it won't be as bad as he thinks and arguing with him about it is pointless