Day 1 (too many) of the Unfortunate Kitchen Incident

I don't know if I can call it an incident so much a made-by-me-clusterf*ck, but I don't think that this kitchen is EVER going to get sorted.

*sigh*

Don't get me wrong, I have every intention of coming home after work to get going on it, but then my energy level peters out right around the minute I flip open the laptop and decide to rearrange my blogs and write some posts and read some recipes and respond to some emails.

It ridiculous really. And really I can't wait to get to the part where it is all organized so that I can start cooking again.

Which I need to do stat because I've promised to make a friend some soup & stuff and besides I am all out of leftovers.

I wish I was that person who could tip it all into the garbage..

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