My kitchen project is complete. And I love it. Well, mostly. (More on that later.)
Sunday was grout day, counter-top edging day, Collard Green Dog craft fair prep day and cabinet handle day. It was also the first day this baby has really messed with my emotions. The drawers and cupboards never had handles, so we decided to add them. The emotional part was deciding how to handle the handle placement. Ever cried over drawer pulls? No? Well I have. One inch in, one and a half inches up? Or one and a half inches in, and three inches up? Or four? Center the drawer pulls or equidistant from the top? Pass the kleenex please.
Bob and Will spent a lot of time playing number games and figuring stuff out. Not much has changed in five years.
But by 7 p.m., the major work was done and it was time to rest on the Sabbath.
Except for Betty. She had to make salads. While I ogled the new back splash.
We rehung some stuff on the walls and are going to give it two weeks - at least until after the Craft Revival Detroit show. My hypothesis? It'll grow on me.



