As if the bathroom weren’t enough …
Steve called this morning to see if his mother had made it off okay.
Actually, let’s rephrase that. He ostensibly called to see if his mother had left, but really just wanted to inform me that we are ripping out the kitchen cabinets tonight.
“All of them?” I asked.
“Yep.”
“Will we have anything in there? I mean, will we even be able to make coffee?”
“Oh,” he said offhandedly. “We’ll make coffee in the bathroom.
This is my life, people.
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Well, I suppose, as long as the coffee gets made, that’s the important thing. Still and all though…
In the car to work today, I said to Cameron:
“Did you read on the blog, Zia’s getting a new kitchen, too.”
“No,” he said impishly, “She’s getting her old kitchen torn out.”
He’s got me there. Nobody said anything about replacing the cabinets…
Yes, I certainly can’t live without coffee. Anita, you made me laugh … and given me a title for the next blog entry about the kitchen. Alas, it will have to wait; I don’t have the strength right now.
I love these little snippet interchanges you write up. I think they are some of my favorite blogs, besides the good home improvement knowledge I learn from you.
Glad you decided to keep up the blog!
Thanks! You’ve made my day! As for home improvement knowledge … well, I learn too, from Steve. But mainly I’ve learned patience. Sigh.