Here's my kitchen.
My front yard...
And my brand new, Kenmore Elite, stainless steel refrigerator.
...which wasn't here when I got home. This can only mean that Mike is driving all over the county with my fridge in tow. Question: why didn't he use the moving blankets so it wouldn't get scratched?? Why didn't they just carry it in this morning?
Oh, and to backtrack. The armoire in the kitchen is there because it was on the truck needed to haul the fridge. It's supposed to go upstairs, but if all the groaning I heard when it was moved inside is any indication, I doubt that that will happen. The dirt pile is a project to raise the levels of dirt around the base of the house. One of these days. Then we'll pour a new sidewalk. Uh huh, one of these days.
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