.....but surely, some sense of normality will start to take place this coming week.
This weekend was the toughest. I had a splitting headache from start to finish.
'Oh yes it won't be difficult, this kitchen malarky. Not a major kitchen refurbishment. Just replacing old, unusable cabinets with like for like. Plonk on a new work top and bung on some tiles. No major restructuring of the kitchen. How hard can it be? No kitchen fitters required, it's not a massive job.
Piece of Cake.
Yes, well.......... famous last words.
For such a small kitchen, it's been a flipping pain in the neck.
All that's kept me sane, is sorting out pretties for when it's eventually looking decent, and making room to block my crochet goodness. It's been driving me crazy!
About 3/4 of the way now and the end is in sight and after a lot of cabinet shifting and lugging about this morning, I'm reclaiming space elsewhere downstairs. I can actually begin to move.
So, in the meantime, pretty little posies scattered around the house are making me smile. Pretty little rays of sunshine to lift my spirits, and to remind me....there is ALWAYS light at the end of the tunnel......even if it's a long one.
Ahhhhhh that's so much better.
Have a beautiful week all