So as either of you might recall from an earlier post, we recently were afflicted with Kitchen Envy, specifically Spruced Up Kitchen Envy (a particularly virulent strain). The only cure is to make multiple trips to the hardware store between bouts of feverish sanding and painting.
The kitchen as it was. Note the brown varnished cabinets and pasty walls. What you can’t see is how the drawers sit all cattywampus and threaten to fall out if manhandled, i.e. used in any way.
The old hardware was designed by Klingons. We removed most of the old knobs and pulls the minute we moved in. The ones above the refrigerator were the only survivors. And why put the pulls in the center of the cabinet doors? Mid-70’s cabinet manufacturers were obviously on drugs.
Several kind souls came over to help us, sanding and painting and just doing all kinds of helpful things. One of them stayed for three nights, an unprecedented act of kindness that we can never repay. We tried to get a start on this by buying him lunch but our rewards program kicked in and his lunch was free. Let no good deed go unpunished!
We had sixteen cabinet doors and six drawers to paint. Our friend Josh (who slept for three nights in the middle child’s room on Princess Flower Rainbow Unicorn sheets without complaint, while the middle child bunked with the oldest child) repaired/replaced the drawer hardware, cabinet hinges and pulls for us. Because the forty-year-old hardware didn’t exactly match the new stuff, this involved drilling a lot of holes in stuff.
We had initially planned on painting the countertops but what we found was that the new colors of wall and cabinetry made the existing counters less unbearable. The countertop paint is fairly toxic and I’m glad not to have to deal with it.
These aren’t the photos I’d like to post in that everything isn’t finished — we still have three doors to hang –and there’s a certain amount of junk laying around cluttering up the place, but we’re both under the weather today and not able to work on it more at the moment. But I really wanted to get this posted, so here goes:
We even replaced my old ghetto toaster oven, purchased thirteen years ago. It wasn’t toasting terribly well anymore. I’ll miss the melted bread wrapper on the top. The new one’s bigger and matches the other appliances better. I’LL NEVER FORGET YOU LITTLE TOASTER OVEN
This week we’ll get started, and maybe even finish, the floor, and then we’ll be done with the inexpensive cosmetic overhaul of the kitchen. Next, the siding project will get underway. Further posts as events warrant! Stay tuned!