Thanks to all the snow the ground is soaked. π§
So he's home, and I'm in a mood. π€ͺ
This could have gone horribly. π¬
Lucky for us, it didn't. ☺️
Yesterday I moved the dining table. Literally just turned it lengthwise. It "should" have taken up more room and somehow managed to make some room. π€
So of course I had to turn the rug too. And the placemats. Which gave me a great idea....π‘
We have candle sconces above the table but never light the candles because, well, they don't stay upright very well and fire bad...π₯
So I looked into it and found led tapered candles. They're bright, they flicker like real flame, and they have a timer! ⏱
Yay for ideas! π
I admit, I really wanted Bill Dear to move the living room around for me, but he wasn't in the mood, and until I'm sure exactly where I want things... it's probably best to wait.π
I had a krick in my neck the whole day yesterday and it was kind of hard to focus on moving furniture anyway. π€·♀️
Today, well today went almost exactly as planned. π
I painted the inside of the cabinets over the stove. Why? π€
That's why. πΆ
I know, it's been 2 years, and I painted the whole kitchen last year, why didn't I do it then?π€·♀️
Cause I never really noticed. Honestly. I didn't actually notice until around Christmas when I was doing all my baking and it finally caught my attention. π±
Oh, my, it was nasty. The people who lived here before had roaches, whose little dead bodies I found under the old contact paper. π€’
The horrid, weird shaded blue paper with odd little "I wish I was a flower" pattern. Under that, red checked contact paper.....π€¦♀️
Okay, I can do this. π€¨
So I painted the cabinets, removed the blue paper, painted over the checked paper, and then remembered I had some woodgrain paper left over from one of last years projects. π
I only had enough to do the lower shelf, but seriously, if you're...
1: tall enough to see up that high
&
2: nosing around in my cabinets....
You get what you get. π
And!
I managed to get this all done amidst a wonderful stabbing pain in my back.π
I don't enjoy pain but I refuse to let it stop me either. Life doesn't stop because I'm hurting. And sure enough, it subsided after a little while. It's learning how stubborn I can be ππ€ππ€·♀️
Now I get to rest and relax until dinnertime. π
God bless.
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