We tore apart our kitchen last night. The goal: get out the tv stand we tucked into the corner for storage of such things as the popcorn popper, George Forman grill, and wafflemaker, and were also using as a table for the microwave, bread maker, kitchen knives and toaster. The tv stand will be sold at a garage sale a friend of ours is conveniently hosting tomorrow, along with my dresser and desk, and a few pots and pans. I feel like now that I am approaching 30 it is time to start using appropriate (and functional) furniture for each room. The problem: since the tv stand held just about everything in our kitchen, our kitchen floor is now covered with junk. Junk all over the floor makes me edgy, but I have the feeling I'm going to have to put up with that until we move. So get ready for some increasingly edgy posts.
Although I'm not sure what an edgy post would consist of.
Maybe a rant or two about various things.
Here's a rant for ya: snotty rich kids really drive me nutso. I hate the lot of them.
I guess I'm not that great at edgy. I'll keep working on this.