Hasta La Bye-Bye.

I know, I know, two entries in a three day timespan isn't the norm, but I just had to share with you all my excitement over the kitchen floor and my plans for my lunch hour. Internalizing such fun would just cause spontaneous combustion, and really? Do you want that mess covering the newly redone hizzy? After studying messes like that in undergrad, I'm going to answer for you and say nope. You're welcome. 


Anyway, I'm here to declare that my husband is a rock star...at being an awesome tiler! Yea, he can rock a bass guitar pretty hardcore, but no base guitars were used in this particular rocking situation. Ed tiled and grouted the entire kitchen floor in three days - all after work on weeknights. See?? Rock Star. Ed works in NYC 99% of the time and leaves the house at 5-5:30am everyday to drive to Queens, only to get home at 6-6:30pm. Thats a long day and drive.... 

.....to go up to RHN and spend four to five hours more on the floor means pure dedication. Ok, well that and determination. So, Thanks, Ed!! The floors look fabulous. 


Today on my lunch break, we are going to see Pierre about some countertops. They will take about 3-4 weeks to arrive, but at least we can get the ball rolling. I FREAKIN' LOVE THIS KITCHEN!!! and the way it's coming together. Yes, I love it so much I had to yell it. Sue me. 


Finally. The last giant project of RHN is done. Let's all say Hasta La Bye-Bye to big undertakings and hello to little undertakings. I hear Ikea and West Elm calling our names.