Ohhhhhhhhhh peeps!

So very sorry! I missed the mail delivery this past Saturday. I got back from the tax prep and went straight to work in my kitchen...which is set in a part of our house where I can't see the mail truck coming by. While I was diligently working on priming the walls and trim, I remembered I should be watching for a delivery so I can run after the postal worker and ask if I could jog his/her memory. When it finally dawned on me that I should be more muti-functional...sure enough, the mail had already been delivered!

Can't check for it this week (working), but I can try again next Saturday morning.

Again....so very sorry I missed this weekend's delivery!

P.S. I was thinking this kitchen job was going to be easy!? I am nearly 4 weeks (weekends) into it and I am freaking out that my "kitchen" is now almost in my dining room!

P.P.S. Send in the St. Bernard's...and make sure they don't have whiskey...I WANT SAMBUCCA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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