Our fridge was internally leaking a few months ago. We called Mr. Landlord, he sent someone out, they mentioned replacing, I got scared. Most people would be in love with the idea of a brand new fridge in an apartment. Not me. I actually like my old refrigerator. It suits the kitchen it’s in. It fits. Luckily we ended up not needing a new fridge; it was leaking all over my Greek yogurt due to dirty coils or something like that.
The side is filled with photos that I try to change out seasonally.
The front contains vintage jewelry magnets– instructions on how I made them at ReadyMade— and old postcards collected from estate and rummage sales.
Is your fridge bare? Do ya put stuff atop? I waffle between empty on top and filled with plants. I ♥ my fridge.