Our kitchen is severely in need of a cleaning. By severely, I mean it would take about ten minutes, but I just don't wanna.
It's so much nicer having a kitchen larger enough for us to both be in there with all the animals and to not feel crunched. In our old kitchen, we were squished with just the two of us in there. We're not fat people. It was just so small that there wasn't room to move safely with knives around and the stove on. With the oven door open, you had to stand to the side of the oven. That's pretty squishy. You couldn't have both the over and dishwasher doors open at the same time. Here, you can, AND still have room for us and the animals. I'm still tickled with happiness about this.
I love the bar counter.
The computer nook. Our PCs are in this area.
And, for the hell of it, here's a gratuitous peek at our liquor cabinet. The bottom half id full of more bottles and more types of glasses.
Okay, okay, perhaps I should go ahead and go clean the kitchen. Dinner's already cooking, pork roast, so cleaning now means faster clean-up.