what happens when I get bored…
Saturday morning I was kind of bored. Danger, Will Robinson, Danger! Boredom is not good for me. It gets me into trouble…in this particular instance, messy demolition.
I was out in my studio working on a couple of projects. I went into the kitchenette area AKA THE SKEEVE PALACE and decided I wasn’t gonna look at that nasty place one more day.
Not up in here.
This little room has a fridge (that I would never dream of putting anything in)…so I moved it out.
a stove (I barely use the one in my house…why on earth would I need an extra one???) Gotta call the gas company on this one cause I don’t know nothin bout messin with no gas lines, Miss Scarlet. As soon as they cut off the gas line, it’s outta there.
some el-cheapo cabinets that aren’t even worth painting over and a nasty enamel cabinet that houses a pretty cool sink/countertop. I’m keeping the sink/cabinet but I have big plans for making it purdy.
The worst part is the disgust-a-mun-do carpeting.
I started ripping it out not knowing what was underneath, yet knowing if they put carpet this ugly over it there’s no way it’s anything good.
Oh, you are so wrong grasshoppah.
So after shopvac-ing the pounds of green dust (kinda wondering why it’s green, but it’s probably one of those mysteries that needs to remain unsolved)
I unearthed this beautiful hardwood.
Question…WHY in the wide, wide world of sports would you cover this
Stay tuned. This is gonna be good!