Ride the snake

Last weekend my lovely grandmother was a bit under the weather so I didn't bake anything. I decided to use my spare time making a pot rack because I needed a place in my kitchen to keep the pots I use the most within easy reach, especially in the morning when I start baking while everyone else is sleeping.

When the wife saw me come back from Home Depot with 2x6 lumber, she was skeptical. When she came home later in the day, she looked at it (sans pots) and said, "What is that?"

I said, "That is furntire we don't have to take with us when we leave this apartment."

I've never created something that I wasn't totally proud of and didn't want around forever. Now I know how my parents feel.