Almost 11 months after we ordered, the wall oven, it’s here. I haven’t used it yet but I’m pretty sure I’ll love it.
I hadn’t planned on getting a new microwave because I don’t use the microwave but now the old one looks like a dinosaur! Vince said “Now we need a new microwave!” and I said “I wasn’t planning to get a new microwave.” Then, the conversation began which was basically . . how would he live without a microwave. He swears he uses it EVERY day. Right! So, I guess we’ll be ordering a new microwave and wait almost a year for it.
If he wants a microwave, I’m not going to argue about it.
This morning I was removing the cast iron baking pans from the oven. I store them in there because they’re heavy and it’s easier to pick them up from that level than from the other oven. I know . . I don’t have to store them in the oven but I always have. All of a sudden, there were tears streaming down my face. Vince said “Are you crying?” I said “I feel bad for the oven. It still works and we’re getting rid of it . . it’s like it’s being punished and it hasn’t done anything wrong.” Vince just looked at me and was probably thinking like you’re all thinking . . she’s crazy!
The old oven is gone . . no more tears. 🙂