I don't really like granite countertops. For counters, I want something that'll wipe up easily. When my parents redid their kitchen around 1992 or so, they got Formica counters, but in a pattern and installed in a way that made it look like Corian at first glance. Aside from one or two small scratches, it still looks pretty much perfect.
I also hate tile floors in kitchens. The kitchen in my apartment has tile, and I've broken so many dishes on it.
My apartment also has white carpeting and white walls, both of which I hate. I've got plenty of color in my furniture and a few area rugs, but I really wish I could paint the walls.
We had panzanella and it was good. DF is now making choco chip cookies. Yum!
but NOOOOO, it's 90 degrees here and sunny. WTF, Seattle??!?!?!
I don't know. This is not the weather I ordered, that's for damn sure.
I am having my traditional
omg too hot ooooouuut
dinner of tortilla chips and salsa. It's the only thing that sounds good to me.
I made stir fry for dinner, but I wasn't paying enough attention to what I was doing and accidentally put in the mustard greens that were supposed to go in tomorrow night's dinner, rather than the pac choi that was supposed to go in tonight's dinner. Oops.
Back when my folks and I were looking for a house around 1991, we immediately leaped on the one and only place that we all liked at first sight. Then we discovered (too late) that its doorways were too narrow, the wiring had been done by Rube Goldberg, and my bedroom was 20° warmer than the rest of the house.
Kat, this one is my favorite in that series.
meara, if you had been here, you would have had all the heat, with bonus thunderstorms!
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I don't know. This is not the weather I ordered, that's for damn sure.
I assure you, I did not order it either. I think the worst of it broke today for Portland though. It's going to be warm for a while but not this brutal heat.
Then we discovered (too late) that its doorways were too narrow, the wiring had been done by Rube Goldberg, and my bedroom was 20° warmer than the rest of the house.
You looked at our house?!