New Kitchen

The delivery of the new cooker certainly inspired some action: New unit and new cooker installed (don't tell my mum I didn't get a CORGI fitter to plug it in, it's not like it is rocket science. Oh, that involves burning huge amounts of gas in a huge explosion too. It IS like rocket science).

The sink unit got new knobs and a coat of paint (but the draining board still drains the wrong way)

We required a new floor (replacing the old cat- and food-scarred one), the removal of all the furniture and it's replacement; the removal of the evil Dexion shelving (Dexion! in a kitchen!);

sponging down all surfaces; and a jolly good repaint.
The new floor went in a treat with no edges or corners being cut too short (I am truly great)

although I am now banned from doing any gloss painting because my efforts involved lots of missed bits, and blue paint up white walls. I even chose the right flooring (from a choice of two) and was heartily congratulated on suggesting the B&W pictures for the walls (brownie points earned, for this suggestion: enough to cover this morning's tantrum)






As a reward, one of the cats has had a pee on the floor already. I'll chop her ruddy tail off when I catch up with her!