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The
past four months
have been consumed with this kitchen. Ten, sometimes twelve hours a
day, 6 or even 7 days a week on my knees laying tile, on ladders taping
drywall, cutting trim, running electrical and plumbing and cleaning up.
Oh yes, cleaning up.
Hours spent staring at some seemingly
intractable problem trying this, that and the other to get something to
fit, stay in place or just plain look good. It has been an adventure to
put it mildly. Not the adventure
of a lifetime, but certainly an
adventure of a lifetime.
Some
would say that this whole thing has been a foolhardy undertaking. I
left a perfectly good job, took the money that was supposed to tide us
over until other employment opportunities presented themselves and
plowed it into a seemingly frivolous venture for which I had neither
prior training nor experience. Foolhardy, perhaps, but every time I use
this kitchen I can look around and say: "I did this". And I did it well.
The
safe and easy path is, well, safe and easy -- and boring. I'm very
fortunate to be blessed with a wife that shares my taste for adventure
(we both rock climb and love to travel to remote, exotic climbing
locales) and a child that seems to share our love if excitement as she
seems utterly bereft of fear.
Babs was great throughout this
whole thing. Despite the cramped conditions created by our temporary
kitchen, the constant dust and dirt, the seemingly endless purchase of
tools, the extra child care burden and my occasional handyman despair
she rarely complained. Words of encouragement were frequent and she
never wavered in her belief that this was the right thing to do. From
time to time, she even had a good suggestion or two.
I also have
to thank my friend Rick Hanheide for all his sage advice. Not having a
need for employment and being of a generous nature meant he was always
available for a quick phone call when I was clueless as to what do to
next. George Vadasz is also due some thanks. He, too, provided handyman
advice as well as the initial impetus for this whole project. He
encouraged Babs who then pushed me along.
Below is a few
pictures of the finished product. Yet to be done is the crown molding.
Neither of us can decide if it's needed or not, but we're using the
kitchen as is for now. Enjoy. I know I do.