I work better on a deadline.
The home improvement virus continues to assault. In the last four days, we've gotten a new fence...
|[Installed by professionals, thank God -- |
they finished the entire thing faster than we could have taken the old one down.]
...and created a big mess in the house:
|[Did I mention we're having guests this weekend? |
That's the deadline for getting my house put back together.]
...because I decided the pantry needed to be redone.
|Granted, it's a little worse than usual because it's about to get ripped out.|
Best husband award goes to...
|...this guy, because he always gets stuck doing the manual labor.|
Just a few hours later...
|Look at all that space!|
It's only taken me two days to put stuff in. I apparently have a canned tomato addiction.
I'm sure I'll make changes - probably after a trip to the grocery store. I've got some serving dishes in there now, which freed up cabinet space elsewhere.
Another project checked off the list!