Saturday - Someone please explain to me how a girl who grew up in Japan can come over here and make huevos rancheros better than most mexicans. And then say that she screwed 'em up. Baby, if these are screwed up, please, make me some that aren't.
Backsplash is designed. Tomorrow we will order travertine subway tiles with glass and stainless details. M is quite the designer.
Sunday - I keep going to the bedroom for the dishes. They're not in the bedroom; they're in the kitchen. Going to see a stove and order tile.
On our way to see that stove we bought a fridge. Then we delivered the fridge, finished the cabinets around the fridge, cleaned the fridge, installed the fridge, and, for a moment, thought we broke the fridge. Seems to be working fine. M also learned some basic electrical. Or should I say she got schooled on grabbing a plug that is hanging out of the wall on it's wires. Sorry baby! I thought you'd already taken that class. Fridge looks great but we're not sure why we're not getting any water. Maybe Juan never hooked it up? Guess I'll be crawling back under the house tomorrow.
Monday - Yup. Juan never hooked up the water to the fridge.
Tue, Wed, Thu - Too much overtime, no kitchen time. I got two words: tie yurd.
Friday - Thank you! Finally. A day without OT. Being salaried sucks. So does working with the new guy who seemingly slept through school. Hey, dude, measure this and tell me what is. "46 and two thirds inches." ??? We are sooo going to be run over by the Chinese.
... to be continued...
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