As uncouth as it is to love inanimate objects, I love my oven. And a half.
Gazing at it proudly with my husband, we dream of the culinary delights it will surely produce. What starters we shall master! Our friends shall be in awe of our delicious creations! Pies, puddings, and pre-packaged meals await…
Only first we have to actually install the kitchen.
I was going to leave it there, but can’t resist showing the progress – Barry managed to take down the other bathroom wall last night.
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