This morning our fridge has decided it no longer wishes to keep things cold. Not so bad for me as I drink my coffee black, but Heather is suffering without her morning coffee.
So we've called our realtor to ask if she can measure the size of the fridge space in the new house, and later today we'll be out shopping for a new fridge. Bah!
I'm torn between a shiny stainless steel one (looks great, costs a lot) and a plain white one (does the job, costs less). We'll probably go for white because the house we're moving into isn't our dream home, and the kitchen is just average - a stainless steel fridge would probably look overkill in it.