A long, long time ago in a galaxy far, far away I had a dream. A dream of a kitchen that was place that I would like to cook and people liked to hang out. The planning is over, the wood is being cut, no more new ideas or mind changes allowed. That dream is coming to a kitchen near me, right now. The force is with me. Thank you Obi-wan Kenobi!
This weekend I spent two days taking everything out of the kitchen and stashing it around the house. I tried to leave some things accessible so that we could BBQ or microwave to feed ourselves over the next two weeks. My whole organization got blown out of the water today when the guys started demo work. The refrigerator was moved into the dining room and lots of other things got pushed aside and into my work space. Oh, well. I keep telling my husband, "it's only for a few days". Sunday night the dog found my stash of calcium chews and ate the whole bag. He is still alive today and apparently fine for having ingested a mega amount of calcium, vitamin D3 and foil wrappers. Damn, dog stomaches are tough! The boys got a lot of work done today, I'm impressed: appliances moved out; upper and lower cabinets removed; soffetts taken out; some of the floor taken up. The fixtures are being donated to Habitat for Humanity so care was taken to remove items with as little damage as possible. I am very pleased with how the kitchen looks opened up to the dining room, it is going to great! We were lucky to find no really bad surprises. We did find out what happened to the baby bunny that the cat brought in over 10 years ago. The poor thing died under the sink cabinet and it's intact skeleton was found there. Always wondered what the answer that mystery would be.
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Sunday night, it's all cleared out and ready for change.
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