I will be grateful till the end of my days about my Frigidaire kitchen appliances. Really, forever grateful. And even though it’s like complaining about getting free clothes because your closet is too full, I’m totally and completely sick of my kitchen remodel. Over it you guys, really reeeeeeally over it.
For starters, my family room still looks like this
the contents of my cabinets on display for the whole world to see. I have to go get sugar and spices from the family room floor every time I bake something.
The doors of the cabinets are still in the garage, halfway through being painted so I have open shelving. Which I’ve decided, is not the life for me.
Speaking of messy.
My kitchen table is littered with detritus from here and there, the family room stairs are covered with plywood, the kitchen is half tile/half laminate with a small strip of textured HardiBacker, and my brain feels like it’s about to explode.
At least I have my favorite frame back on the wall. That counts for something, right?