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Funny, your kitchen looks a whole heck of a lot like my in-laws' kitchen in Wisconsin (where they lived two years ago). Everything except the little peninsula.
for the record, Liz handled everything on this project. she picked out the granite, negotiated the price with two installing companies, picked out the sink and faucet, and arranged for everyone to show up on the same day.
my contribution was to take a day's vacation and lounge about while everybody and his brother traipsed thru the house to get all this done in one day. it's tough being a guy.
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Oooo! I am seriously drooling. Nice choice, that looks smoking!
Ah yes. A woman's place is in the kitchen. Might as well keep us happy as we spend so much time there ...
Yours,
Miss Ogyny
Funny, your kitchen looks a whole heck of a lot like my in-laws' kitchen in Wisconsin (where they lived two years ago). Everything except the little peninsula.
It looks lovely.
for the record, Liz handled everything on this project. she picked out the granite, negotiated the price with two installing companies, picked out the sink and faucet, and arranged for everyone to show up on the same day.
my contribution was to take a day's vacation and lounge about while everybody and his brother traipsed thru the house to get all this done in one day. it's tough being a guy.
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