This is how I left my kitchen tonight. I know you're thinking "Oh, it looks like it's almost done!" You'd be right if only I didn't have another coat to put on all of the doors, and then I have to rehang the doors and Polycrylic them.
My body is screaming at me to chill the F out. My right hand is dead. So dead that I'm dropping things out of it. I don't need to hold that glass of wine anymore..boom, my hand fails me and wine goes everywhere.
I'm not a drinker either but this whole project makes me want to become a lush and start smoking again. STRESSES. ME. OUT.
The to top it all off, I decided to take my trusty Jigsaw to some of the doors I want to make into glass doors. Seems fine until I decided to purchase a Router. Routers are totally up my alley, but what isn't up my alley is when the bit comes loose and nearly destroys the front of my cabinet door.
I here I am. It's 10:06 PM on a Saturday night. I'm typing with my left hand, I'm looking at a empty wine glass and SNL isn't even new tonight.
Pray for me.