Kitchen Dungeon Update

So, I promised y'all pictures of the finished cabinet and drawer fronts from the psycho kitchen renovation. Well here they are kids. Let me tell you, David was completely anal about how they all came out. The whole thing had to be perfect. I mean to tell ya he was constantly sanding and then painting and then sanding that and then painting and then sanding and then ... well you get the jist of it. He's fucking anal about making sure what he does comes out perfect. And it did. The paint job inside and out is so smooth, shit, it's just like a baby's butt.

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Y'all need to check out the old pictures on the link above of the kitchen before the renovation and then look at these pictures below. It's a great big fucking change. It's very bright in the kitchen now with the lights placed in the ceiling and the lighter color in the cabinets. We should be finished when David gets the income tax refund. So here are the pictures I promised.

The place where the microwave oven is used to be that fugly green oven. We put shelves and made it an open area for my pots and pans and bakeware

The purple bottle is there for reference. The ceilings are like 15 feet high.
I also asked David to put me up a rap area for foil and plastic raps under the cabinet. Very handy.

When we get rid of the counter tops the puke yellow sink will go too and be replaced with stainless

I drew the blinds on the window to cut out the light from outside to  give you an idea  of how bright  the lighting is.
I had David move the island over against the wall near the door to give an idea how big the kitchen is. To me it's just perfect.

David's Gone On His Fishing Trip Tra La La La La La - YES!!!

BWAAAHAAHAAHAHAHAAA!!  I AM THE QUEEN OF MY DOMAIN!!

At least for two days, until David returns. Yes he finally left this morning at 5:15 am. The man was ready to go at 4am when he got up. He's so fucking anal. The whole time while he was waiting for Richie, Potsie, and The Fonz to get here he was organizing and reorganizing and asking me if or what if he missed a phone call. Rechecking all his voice mails. The man never gets rid of any of his voice mails and personally I don't think he knows how.

Anywho he was in the middle of listening to a VM from his daughter from 2 years ago when the guys pulled up and he was all a giddy and shit. Thank you Goddess!! I didn't think I could take anymore damned whining from the puppies. They wanted to go back to sleep and were tired from all David's commotion.

On another note the boys should have a wonderful time fighting mosquitoes, alligators and sharks as they fish for Reds off of  Port Aransas. Tropical Storm Don is still on a drunken teeter towards Mexico or Brownsville Texas. It's a toss up and who the fuck cares cause we won't be getting any rain anyways.