I was reminiscing recently about when we gutted our kitchen back in 2003 and what a mess we had to live in whilst doing that job. Here are a few before/after photos of the kitchen.
After (but before the floor was installed):
And more recently:
The only white appliance left is the dishwasher but it works fine so not going to change to black yet. Maybe someday.
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I sometimes think the Devil is living in that kitchen, even after we gutted the whole thing and put in all new finishes. I seem to have so much trouble putting together a dinner for the two of us each night, always with something going ker-flewy, so I’ve always believed the Kitchen Devil who resided in those old, old cabinets before was never really completely exorcised, but he is still lurking there quiety during the day and then, at night, he sneaks out and gets me.
Is this a sign of insanity? Or does this happen to anyone else?