So when we were both finally home on Saturday, we were pleasantly surprised to find the walls are up and painted. Not our paint color, but a plain white. It looks clean and pretty. I'm happy.
(Please ignore the boxes! Those will soon be gone!)
And we finally made a decision on the granite too. I'm very much a "make a decision and stick with it" kind of girl. I have no trouble pulling the trigger and often times trust my gut instinct. This entire kitchen project could have been a complete disaster if both Mr. B and I got overwhelmed and distracted by ALL the choices. Between lights, cabinets (color, wood, style), floor, appliances, fixtures...I am sure I missed a bunch of stuff, but you get the headlines.
But the granite was freaking me out. Don't know why but I was stressing about this one. Hope you like too:
My photography skills always leave something to be desired, and granite is especially tricky for the camera. Long story short, it's a white/cream base with flecks of brown, gray, black, beige, etc. Neutral enough to blend in with everything but bold enough to make a statement. Or so I hope.