Who knew that one could be in love with a refrigerator? Since mine was delivered Wednesday evening, I'll admit to standing, leaning against the sink and just staring at it. Is that wrong?
It's so shiny and beautiful that so far I have been unable to bring myself to put my magnets and paperwork back up. I. Just. Can't.
Last night I went and picked up a few essential groceries... again, somehow, I can't quite bring myself to clutter up the shelves just yet.
I told Red we are eating in tonight -- no going out, no delivery, cooking and eating in. Ahhhhh. I see sweatpants and Netflix in my future.