The final days have come.  After one of the most stressful weeks of my life due to our house purchase nearly falling through, it seems that everything is in place and we will be moving on Saturday.  The only good thing about this past week’s stress is that it makes the move look easy!

Normally I get especially nostalgic and somewhat paralyzed when I move.  This time, that doesn’t seem to be the case.  I am dreaming of a veggie garden, a huge herb plot, a yard for Mini Whipped and the pooch to explore.

One thing I can’t explain is how I keep moving into homes where the kitchen is just about the worst room in the house.  In our condo, I have hated the kitchen counter, cabinets and appliances for 5 years.  In the new house, there is a sub zero fridge and the space is slightly larger but it is still cramped, has finishes I wouldn’t choose and get this…. an electric range.  A brand new, almost never used electric range.  Though I felt that I would need to replace it immediately, we have so many things to buy that I am wondering if MAYBE I could live with it for a little while.  So please, please someone tell me that they love electric and tell me why?!

Thanks for stopping by Whipped and if you don’t hear from me for a week or so, you will know it is because I am buried under the move and have not yet found which boxes contain my pots and pans.