I am grateful, and think it’s a lucky problem to have that in my giant (pretty standard these days) fridge I still can’t find room for everything. I remember my nieces from Paris would come to visit and literally stand gaping in front of the enormous fridge. (Their kitchen was TINY, and they cooked amazing meals on a double hot-plate, toaster oven and a fridge and freezer that was the size of a medicine cabinet…)
My nieces would marvel at the ice-machine (last house, oh, how I miss the in-door ice dispenser…)
After a few days of eating out (kitchen floor is finally dry and protected) I’m looking forward to cooking again.
Have lots of exciting work stuff going on today, so a brief post