Weekend I’d Forget
I know, I know, it's Tuesday.
Still I didn't want to forget to post about my weekend, so today it will be short and sweet.
Remember the exciting weekend I had a few weeks ago at Ikea? After waiting for time, then finding the time to paint the spice racks, then some more waiting for Hubby, he finally put them up for me in the kitchen.*
*I know I could have attempted to hang them myself, but me and hanging things just don't get along. Unless it is a simple nail and hammer kind of deal, Otherwise, I will end up either ruining the wall, putting fifty holes in the wall, or making everything uneven. It's a patience problem.
Now all my spices are in one organized space instead of crammed on the tiny shelves over my sink where I would reach for one spice and three others would come tumbling down, usually into a sink filled with dirty dishes.
The only problem is that we bought five shelves and they are already jam packed.* Yikes.
*Note: I just now realized I cut off the fifth shelf from this picture, but believe me, it's there.
In other news, I got a job! I am so thrilled, and excited, and ecstatic, and all those other emotions of joy over this opportunity. But that may be the reason why, occasionally, Weekend I'd Forget might just end up publishing on a Tuesday.