My microwave bit the dust 2 weeks ago and I've been managing without one fairly well since then. I've just about decided not to get another one. My thoughts go back to the early 1980's when a friend in Alaska got one. That was the first one I'd ever seen. I didn't get my own until 1992 and it got a lot of use. My son and I were big popcorn eaters and the microwave really did the trick! I even got a beautiful stand for it.
So I've always had a microwave since for about the past 25 years or so. For now, I've decided not to get one. I have a small kitchen with not very much counter space. I have my laptop now on the counter where the microwave used to be, and I've taken to writing standing up. Ernest Hemingway did, and look what he accomplished!
I also like the aesthetic of not having a microwave, typing at the counter, and looking out the kitchen window at the beautiful woods behind my apartment. Sweet!
I drink tea and miss the microwave for heating it up (I'm a long sipper), but think back to the time when I didn't have a microwave. Now, I really don't like the idea of the "big black box" on my counter.
I decided to buy a tea cozy, like the English use. It reminds me of the wonderful 9 months I spent in England. Who needs a microwave?
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