Ok, Ok.
I've realized a few things about myself this month.
I am a perfectionist.
The procrastinaty type.
I mean, I knew this already, but I need to stop worrying about having the perfect blog post, or waiting for the perfect time to write about something.
My kitchen cabinets finally came in a day or two after my last post. Instead of just snapping a few pics and saying "Yay! The next step of kitchen adventure has finally begun!" and documenting little bits and pieces along the way, I tried waiting until the job was perfectly done (still not there yet) and in the meantime missing out on some pretty worthwhile stuff.
And of course the longer I left it, the more I dreaded writing a new post. Where to begin?
Well, let's begin here. It's not perfect and It's not clean, but it's my kitchen today.
I am a perfectionist.
The procrastinaty type.
I mean, I knew this already, but I need to stop worrying about having the perfect blog post, or waiting for the perfect time to write about something.
My kitchen cabinets finally came in a day or two after my last post. Instead of just snapping a few pics and saying "Yay! The next step of kitchen adventure has finally begun!" and documenting little bits and pieces along the way, I tried waiting until the job was perfectly done (still not there yet) and in the meantime missing out on some pretty worthwhile stuff.
And of course the longer I left it, the more I dreaded writing a new post. Where to begin?
Well, let's begin here. It's not perfect and It's not clean, but it's my kitchen today.
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