The tale of two refrigerators....

It was the best of times. It was the worst of times. It is the mess I call "home" and the mess I am living with! This is what I came home to after the frivolity and chaos of the Close To My Heart annual Convention in Washington D.C. Sleep deprived and spent. I just wanted to come home and relax. Don't you agree?

Here's the sad story. A new fridge. Not really "new" just "new" to me. A simple hook up for water and a broken pipe that flooded my house. Then comes the clean up. Dry wall, mold, wood floors, tile floors, kitchen cabinets and counter tops. We just wanted the ice maker to work. Oy.

I did not plan to spend my summer doing a remodel of any sort. I planned on organizing my studio so that I could find my stuff. Now I can't even find my "bill" pile!! I have two refrigerators in the middle of my family room and I'm tripping over my suitcases that need to be unpacked.

And there you go. Life!! It's always something!! (I'm thinking this will be an awesome layout!)

Wish me luck and loads of patience. I'll keep posting as I sort through and clean up.