Oooh ladies. I'm loving my former breakfast nook turned work space. Granted, it feels weird to not have a table.It's one of those things in life you're not supposed to do, like no white shoes after labor day. It's probably a huge design faux pas. But wow is it functional. We always eat at the dining table anyway. I did laundry last night and had space galore to operate in.
Anybody else out there with a washer/dryer closet in the kitchen? It really makes for a crowded mess when Matt is cooking and I'm skipping and jumping over mounds of clothes. This helps so much.
*Thanks to Apartment Therapy for featuring this! It's always a mixed bag of blessings. On the one hand it's a big compliment (and the google adsense counter goes *caching*). But then there's the comments. Whew. Apartment Therapy commenters can be lethal. But the robot one cracked me up. I now refer to him as my little Robot Buffet, or Rob for short.