Except for the late start, shopping and a trip to the vet, today is a carbon copy of yesterday. I'm STILL working on those d*mn cabinets. Still. And I won't finish them tonight either. But I'll be close.
I won't have done anything to the drawer fronts. Decided until I see what Lawrence has come up with, it's kind of pointless. So, I'll wait.
Back to the vet trip ... Taz is a girl! In fairness to me, even the vet looked twice. "Built like a boy, too. And those feet are HUGE!," quoth the vet. She was terrified at the vet's but very well behaved. Poor Taz.
She's a saint compared to Toby. I am so ready to ship that cat off to the mother, I could cry. (No drugs yet for him. Dammit. I'm about to the point where they could just give them to ME. I'm sick of his crap.)
I was going to take the rest of the cabinet doors outside and set them up so I could do several at once. After being gray all day, the sky finally opened up. So, that plan is shot.
Since I'm stuck one or two at a time, I'd better get moving if I'm going to accomplish anything today!