Tonight I reached a new “low” in domestic bliss. I tweeted a photo of our new pantry cupboard.
Getting this pantry was an epic weekend event, requiring borrowing a car, lugging it up the stairs and putting it together. Then – because apparently door hinges are optional when buying DIY cupboards from Bunnings – we walked a 3km round trip to our local Bunnings to get the requisite hinges.
But tonight I finally got to fill it up and I was grinning like a Cheshire cat the entire time (is this what my life has come to?) and I shared my excitement with Sarah by tweeting her a photo of my new cupboard in all it’s never-to-be-this-tidy-again glory.
Just as exciting for me, though, is that our breakfast bench has been re-instated.
For too long, this little part of our (original) pantry cupboard has been chockas full of other stuff that we couldn’t find a home for. But not any more! And even though it looks daggy, I love that toaster cover because I made the bloody thing myself!
I feel like a bit of a tosspot blogging a photo of a small cupboard in my kitchen, but I’m feeling houseproud and I don’t feel that very often, so I’m basking in it and bloody well enjoying it :)