We are destroying our 1978 kitchen cabinets today.  As of this hour, we’ve carried an EDTV (extended definition TV – precursor to HDTV) and a monstrous round coffee table to Goodwill.  Our 1978 faux pecan cabinets are being cut and removed from the house by my husband any my hairdresser’s strong and reliable son.  Soon, more furniture will be relocated either permanently in the pool room, or temporarily in the garage.

Since I’ve been working the entire time this project has been underway, I now literally have no idea where anything is.  This is distressing to me because I am more than a little OCD.  Mild panic set in this morning when I could not find a spoon to stir my coffee.  I couldn’t find anything with which to stir my coffee.

Now the issue will be that coffee shall be found in the hall bathroom or at Starbucks until this is over.  I can live with that.

Pics to come.