I get excited about little things as it is, but since living on my own, sometimes the little things make me feel like superwoman. Meet my microwave and stand.
My phone tried to auto correct to "meet my niece ovary" that'll have to be a different post I'm sorry to say.
This is where my stand sits. Note the distance to the plug. To plug it in without heaving the microwave out of the stand and onto the counter, I need to cut a hole in the stand.
So I did. Measured 3 times, cut once. Worked out perfectly. That's it that's all. But now I've been sitting on the couch admiring my work for the last half hour with a huge smile on my face. Next task to tackle, changing the weird lights bulb.