More than you can know, I HATED this counter... which is funny because upon first viewing this house it is the counter that called to me. I spied it through a window before ever setting foot into the house when and the first thought that popped into my head was, "It's blue -- they knew I was coming.
And like a bad boyfriend, ever after it was hard to work with. It never looked clean and certainly never looked stylish. Never once did I walk past or set something upon it and heave that satisfied sigh. Instead I grumbled, rolled my eyes and grimmaced. Till finaly... finally... I'd had enough. "Begone ugly counter--I'm done."
The sink was the worst: shallow, clumsy, not even a little bit sexy.
And so I ripped that man -- I mean counter right outta my house.
It was a mess for a while -- the heart of my home spilled out, tossed around...
But really soon there was a new counter. (The counter installer is Steve who is brilliant for not only showing up on time with the correct product, but he laughs at my jokes.I've promised to fix up Steve with my best single girlfriends. He didn't laugh at that... wonder why?)
But now the old cat dish looks a little dowdy, though doesn't my new counter look dazzling. It isn't granite -- in this 100-year-old house, in this down-at-the-heels neighborhood granite would be like tying a silk ribbon on a junkyard dog. Which isn't to say the old dog couldn't delight in some sprucing up a bit. I just love this new counter -- it makes me heave that certain sigh.
The sink was the worst: shallow, clumsy, not even a little bit sexy.
And so I ripped that man -- I mean counter right outta my house.
It was a mess for a while -- the heart of my home spilled out, tossed around...
But really soon there was a new counter. (The counter installer is Steve who is brilliant for not only showing up on time with the correct product, but he laughs at my jokes.I've promised to fix up Steve with my best single girlfriends. He didn't laugh at that... wonder why?)
But now the old cat dish looks a little dowdy, though doesn't my new counter look dazzling. It isn't granite -- in this 100-year-old house, in this down-at-the-heels neighborhood granite would be like tying a silk ribbon on a junkyard dog. Which isn't to say the old dog couldn't delight in some sprucing up a bit. I just love this new counter -- it makes me heave that certain sigh.
I'm thinking this shimmery cat dish is just the jewelry required.
And check out the sink! Even Bailey approves. Let me tell you, this is the sink to end all sinks. From this angle you can't tell, but it's huge HUGE. I could bathe my grandson AND the Little White Dog in here simultaneously. It's wide and it's deep and it is NOT stainless steel. Hoo-HAW.
And check out the sink! Even Bailey approves. Let me tell you, this is the sink to end all sinks. From this angle you can't tell, but it's huge HUGE. I could bathe my grandson AND the Little White Dog in here simultaneously. It's wide and it's deep and it is NOT stainless steel. Hoo-HAW.
However, as with many projects I have learned, there is a glitch to the finishing. The backsplash can't go up just yet(it's waiting in the wings) because of a freak of plumbing. There's a plumber coming soon. Then there will be walls to paint and all those curtains to rethink.
There may be no rest for the wicked -- but she gets a pretty slick counter and sink for her digs all the same!
5 comments:
Jenny the new counter and sing are fabulous. I love your cabinets, too.
Your house gets cuter and cuter. I love those white cabinets. I think I have that same ugly stainless steel sink and I hate it too1
It is just beeyourteeful Jenny ! You are getting soooo much done.
and soon you will be off on a fabyoulous vacation too....
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Aren't you just the lucky girl!!! That counter is just the ticket.
Hey, I'm one of your single friends. Think Steve would commute to California for a date?
How fun for you! A new counter and sink can do wonders.
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