Hi. Remember me? I’ve been trapped under something heavy. A kitchen.
We are in the middle of kitchen construction con Queso.
I can’t wait to show you the final results – heck, I can’t wait to see them myself.
In the meantime, I’ll be shopping. And talking a lot about the process. … after all, the only way to get through a traumatic experience is to talk your way through it…so sayeth the billion dollar psychoanalysis industry. Plus, a kitchen remodel is like being pregnant or starting a business – when you are in the middle of it, it’s all you can talk about.
What? You don’t normally have scooters in your kitchen? Weird.
So saddle up friends– let’s overhaul a kitchen!