I see the printer there on the love seat which leads me to believe that the computer is in there somewhere. Ergh. Things I can find in the room include: the door that goes from the kitchen to the mudroom - which we decided to leave off in the summer to there's more breeze in our unairconditioned house, the doors to the mudroom cabinet, a VCR/DVD combo - just in case my Beloved gets a hankerin' for watching a VHS (?), an Instapot that my mother bought me for Christmas last year that I haven't used for various and sundry reason and felt criminal while transporting from the condo to the Farmhouse because of that horribleness in Boston last year.
When the listing agent showed us the house he called it the "Moron Room" and explained that with these old houses over the years they continually kept adding "more on" as space was needed.
I got the feeling that my cherished Farmhouse didn't like the Moron nickname so I decided we should start calling it the den. Which, after a few months, I decided I didn't like. So in order to get some fancy up here I recently christened it The Library.
But, let me show you some pics of a non-disorganized, filthy, forgotten room (that I took with my phone which does not require a computer to download)!
When my Beloved and I first looked at this house the kitchen looked like this:
|The Finished Product!|
|I painted many a cramp into my hand painting all of the cabinets|
|Don't tell but we still haven't put the glass back in the cabinet|
|The new range and a glimpse of the flooring|
|The 1950's Thermador cooktop that was here when we bought the house and still works|
|The excellent kitchen sink that for the first time ever I got to pick out|
|The excellent sink complete with Icky|