…wish you were here!
The closest thing to a post I can do right now. Would that the imagery above symbolized my working on this blog, you know, like implementing the dozen or so fixies I have in mind for its betterment. But nope. That’s literal, my kitchen, last night circa 12:45am. I was thinking of you  (yes! you!) at that hour, and about what a sorry, derelict state  things have got to over here in the virtual casa LD. What with the actual casa being knee-deep in its own betterment.
I am beginning to sound like a contractor here (“I swear! It’ll be done soon! Like, next week!”), but, well. I think it’ll be done soon. Meanwhile I’ll trickle what I can this-a-way, and trust you to talk amongst yourselves. Do drop in again soon!
Ooooh power tools at 00.45! Which of the tools shown were being used at that time?
DIY as a parent is like shop fitting: by the time the kids are asleep there’s the night left to work in.
From time to time to time I manage to summon the energy to finish off various projects. My record is probably hammer drill/ shelf sawing at 2230.
But a kitchen is a different kettle of fish- and 0045- why that’s dead time!
Oh, you know I feel your pain. I still think your kitchen will be done before mine is. Hang in there — it will be worth it!
I envy you… you got so many tools that you probably buy on your fun trips to the hardware store with the kids… you see thats why you need a lesbian in the house! lol to get things done… because believe me in my house my brother doesn’t fix a thing even when he’s asked, then asked again, then reminded of the necessity of the thing… but hey! I’m here glad to do the job that I actually know how to do and enjoy… I wish I had more tools though xD
Que tengan un bonito dÃa en casa LD 😉