No, this is not a photo from the 1960s, this was my kitchen just 6 weeks ago. We had custom built wood cabinets, old and sassy electric appliances, and majorly stained wallpaper. Thirty years ago, even twenty years ago, I'm sure this kitchen was totally top of the line. I'm sure it really began to age when the love of my life moved his single self in just under nineteen years ago. I can sum up some of the damage in just three words: Cattle Call Party. This wall is now gone and the kitchen is opened up to the living room.
Here's our old kitchen nook. I'm not even going to THINK about what disgusting food stuffs have been smeared into the wallpaper. Ah man! Too late, I just did. Gross.
And now....just a few weeks later....
Ta Da! Actually, this is from last week. That window on the right is our new kitchen window that faces the street. That open doorway smack dab in the middle is the entrance to the laundry room.
And here it is today! It's coming along great, and we are getting really excited!
And the window became a reality just one week ago!
I had a moment of temporary insanity when debating over the paint colors. Thank you Ramon and Luke for the therapy sessions. I swear, contractors should get educated in "Methods for Soothing Crazy Women in the Middle of Their Remodeling Projects," along with their regular licensing requirements....or maybe just the contractors I hire.
I was soooooo happy the day the windows arrived.
Then my day went down the tubes when my contractor pointed out this crack. I seriously almost started crying. What did I tell you about those therapy sessions?! Then he calmed me down, by assuring me this happens all the time. Oh. Ok, let's move on. He was absolutely right, and the company handled it all graciously.
The front of the house is changing....
We plan on painting the exterior a new and exciting color someday, but for now, we plan on just enjoying the view.
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