A home for the guinea pig
In my last post, I told you about this guinea pig of a cabinet door. It was supposed to be just a test to see if I could turn my cabinet doors around.
After looking at it, I wondered if I could actually use it. It seemed a waste of time to have put so much effort into making it pretty and then not use it. Am I right? Well… There’s this spot in my kitchen… It’s on the dining side of my cabinets. (Don’t judge. I’ve warned you I’m a mess. )
Don’t ask me why it doesn’t have a cabinet door. My husband removed it a long time ago and I can’t even remember why. The plastic drawer broke and I think we opted to have the whole thing open instead of just having a hole where the drawer was supposed to be. I know… It’s an utter mess and should be hidden behind a door. I ask myself how I live like this all the time. I’m a work in progress, y’all.
Could it fit?
Seeing that awful mess made me wonder if my guinea pig would fit. I held up the door to the opening and Voila!! A host of angels started singing to me. It fit!!! Well, it fit if I didn’t want a drawer there any more. And I was okay with that. So, I removed part of the face frame making it a large open cabinet.
Y’all… I SO did a happy dance!!! Until I realized, I have to do this fifteen times over. Then, I drank wine.
xoxo
Donna
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