Ikea Hell Week

First, lets peek behind the walls
First, lets peek behind the walls

Blogging has been absent the past ten days. I’ve been giving my kitchen the Ikea makeover.

I budgeted two days for sorting out the 1948 wiring, and the highly dubious add-ons from the 1980’s.


That was a tad optimistic.


Trixie found a cubby hole in the bamboo at the very back of the yard, and spends her days there, as far from the crazed man as possible.

3 thoughts on “Ikea Hell Week”

  1. My 100 year old house is like a museum of electrical history. Not in a good way. And no, I didn’t let the city in for $400 to tell me to wire the whole house up.

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