Not actually my new kitchen, but close enough
These
last few weeks I’ve been dealing with renovations to my house, mainly in the
kitchen area, thanks to that little fellow who decided to visit for a while, until it met its destiny. I decided it was kind of like a break up, in which
anything it touched is thrown away. I don’t wanna see, it I don’t wanna touch
it, I just want it out and done with. Or maybe I just used it as an excuse to finally do what I had been postponing
for no good reason at all.
First,
I got rid of the sink and a really old oven range in which I couldn’t really
bake anything because I was sure I’d fly across the house in a gas leakage
related explosion. Because of that I’ve been without the privileges of a
kitchen for a whole week, and managing with an electric pan and a microwave
oven. I guess I didn’t think that through.
During
the week I bought a new kitchen counter, sink, oven and I’m finally having
kitchen cabinets. This to me is quite a big deal, which makes me feel more like
an adult living in an adult house, with adult things, while watching Downton
Abbey like an adult. But none of that will be installed until maybe today.
Home
upgrades aside, what I’m learning a lot about here is patience, or the lack of
it in me. Not everything has turned out the way I’ve wanted or planned. And it
really gets to me. I get really annoyed when a minor setback ensues, I get mad
at the wrong people and I end up regretting doing what I started.
If
anything I should take this as a valuable life lesson, and accept that not
everything will be what I expect it to be. Surprises will be thrown here and
there, and what matters is how you deal with it. Nothing good comes out of
making a tantrum, or crying, or worse, giving up on what you are working for,
just because someone else tells you it can’t be done the way you had planned. It’s
not really the end of the world, and it’s not that it’s impossible to achieve
it your way, you’re just taking another road which eventually will take you to
where you want to go, so to speak.
I’m
nearly at the end of my kitchen project, and some curve balls could be thrown my
way, but I will try and remember there is no way that is going to stop me. If
you’re a little bit like me and delays in your plans irritate you, don’t let it
take over you. You’ll feel sorry afterwards. I learned it not the hard way,
more like the embarrassing way. Take my word for it, you don’t want to be like
me and cry in front of the two guys who tell you they can’t install your
kitchen sink because the current placement of your plumbing is actually getting
in the way. These guys are not sensitive and pretty much don’t care what you’ve
already been through. So suck it up and ask what the next step is and move on. And
pray that all is done by the time the third season of Downton Abbey gets here,
because that’s the only kind of drama worth crying for anyway.
Feature image taken by me.
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