I took a bottle of red wine and a glass out to the parking lot with me. This was the closest I was going to get to relaxing all weekend, and I wanted to make the most of it. I knew I wanted to start painting, but first things first: There was some wiring I wanted to move around.
Unless it had been changed from the original, that microwave was the same 110v type I used in my apartment kitchen! Apparently there isn’t any such thing as a true 12v microwave—they simply suck too much power for there to be much of a market for them in RVs, even though just about every new RV comes with a 110v model built in.