I Know I’m Beating a Dead Brussel Sprout* To Death…

...but I can't help it. This is the downside of living alone. There is no one to listen to me as I run through the house ranting THE NAILS, THE DARNED NAILS! Well, there's Roxy, but she's hardly a sympathetic listener. If you asked her, she would tell you that she'd rather the whole banging and …

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Dust Storm

  I haven't remodeled a kitchen a forever, and now I remember why. DUST There is sanding dust everywhere. I have everything covered and sealed off the best I can, but it wiggles and slithers its way through gaps like a unwelcome snake. (I have an unwelcome snake too, but that's another story.) Sand. Wipe. …

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The Kitchen Remodel Part II: How I Accidently Started Demolition Derby

In my last post, I  casually mentioned that I didn't mean to start my kitchen remodel quite so soon. It really was an accident. Truth be told, I've been dreading the remodel a bit because of the kitchen cabinets. Cabinet painting officially falls into the NTF (Not That Fun) category.  Plus, my plan is to use …

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