{"id":10690,"date":"2013-01-30T09:16:48","date_gmt":"2013-01-30T15:16:48","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/?p=10690"},"modified":"2013-01-30T09:16:48","modified_gmt":"2013-01-30T15:16:48","slug":"the-betsy-kitchen","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/2013\/20130130-10690.htm","title":{"rendered":"The Betsy Kitchen"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The process of arranging my belongings into Daniel&#8217;s house (which I have affectionately named Betsy) has been a long one. <\/p>\n<p>Betsy is small and both Daniel and I have a lot of stuff. <\/p>\n<p>It took me four weeks to declare the first room of the house (the kitchen) done (and even now, there&#8217;s plenty I&#8217;d like to do with Betsy&#8217;s kitchen <i>at some point<\/i>.)<\/p>\n<p>Future plans notwithstanding, I feel a little surge of joy every time I walk into Betsy&#8217;s kitchen-the joy of knowing that things are in order.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" src=\"images\/20130122-01.jpg\" alt=\"My kitchen\" class=\"aligncenter\" height=\"300\" width=\"450\" \/><\/p>\n<p>While Betsy&#8217;s kitchen is Tiny (note the capital &#8220;T&#8221;), it does have the advantage of having cupboards all the way to the ceiling. I can&#8217;t say how much I appreciate this. The little corner shelves are an additional plus&#8211;in this case, they&#8217;re holding my super-abundant drink stuff (coffee\/tea\/hot chocolate).<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" src=\"images\/20130122-02.jpg\" alt=\"My kitchen\" class=\"aligncenter\" height=\"300\" width=\"450\" \/><\/p>\n<p>The kitchen has an angled sink&#8211;which means there&#8217;s a triangle of only partly usable space behind it. Initially, this was a repository for recyclables, paint brushes in jars, and pretty much anything else that didn&#8217;t have a home. I cleaned it up, found a home for everything (or moved it to another room until a home can be found for it), and placed a cheery red fruit dish in the empty space.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" src=\"images\/20130122-03.jpg\" alt=\"My kitchen\" class=\"aligncenter\" height=\"300\" width=\"450\" \/><\/p>\n<p>The ladies in Columbus showered me with money with which to purchase a pantry&#8211;and boy, is it wonderful to have one. We bought a standard-issue fiberboard cupboard and Daniel cut me some additional shelves for it. It&#8217;s nice to have all my dry goods (flour and sugar and beans and rice and&#8230;) all together in one place. Thanks ladies!<\/p>\n<p>I didn&#8217;t intend for the kitchen&#8217;s color scheme to end up turquoise and red&#8211;but when I got to the top of the fridge, I knew I wanted something to corral the miscellaneous items that make their way up there. Rooting through my belongings, I found two turquoise tubs (one from my Missionette&#8217;s days, one from a shower I gave for my sister-in-law) and a red bowl. If Pinterest is any indication, the scheme is something of a retro-mod fad these days&#8211;so I might just be unintentionally fashionable.<\/p>\n<p>You can see one of those &#8220;projects to get done at some point&#8221; on the left side of the fridge. We want to build a very narrow shelf for canned goods in that space&#8211;but, until it&#8217;s done, I have boxes and boxes of home canned food stacked in that space.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" src=\"images\/20130122-05.jpg\" alt=\"My kitchen\" class=\"aligncenter\" height=\"450\" width=\"300\" \/><\/p>\n<p>There&#8217;s another of those little shelf units on the stove side of the room&#8211;and I&#8217;ve filled it with my cookbooks. For the most part, this works well, but I occasionally find myself losing a cookbook off the end. I really ought to put some of those cheapo bookends on my gift registry&#8211;but I&#8217;m incredibly lazy about updating said registry. Maybe&#8230;actually, how about I go do that now&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" src=\"images\/20130122-04.jpg\" alt=\"My kitchen\" class=\"aligncenter\" height=\"300\" width=\"450\" \/><\/p>\n<p>This last picture of the kitchen shows both the progress that we&#8217;ve made and the progress yet to be made. Before I came, there was a door attached to that doorway. The door opened toward the sink. The sink had absolutely no counter space beside it for dirty dishes. As a result, all dirty dishes were piled in the sink. <\/p>\n<p>Now, I know a lot of women (and men) pile their dirty dishes in the sink as a matter of course&#8211;but I&#8217;m not too into that. In MY kitchen, I like to have my sink free to be used. I want to be able to fill a pan, soak a dish, peel potatoes, or fill up my sink with soapy water to do dishes WITHOUT having to empty the sink of dishes first. Which meant that getting <i>something<\/i> that could hold dirty dishes was a priority for me.<\/p>\n<p>We ended up buying a little rolling cart that fits in the space between the sink and the doorway (we removed the door to make it fit). I can move the cart around the kitchen if I want to use it as an extra prep surface&#8211;and it gives me extra drawer\/cabinet space underneath. The rolling aspect is pretty important, since the doorway gets a bit tight with it in place.<\/p>\n<p>Of course, you can also see through the doorway down the steps&#8211;and see that I still have plenty of work to do getting the rooms apart from the kitchen in order.<\/p>\n<p>But it&#8217;s nice to have a start.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m quite pleased with my Betsy kitchen.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The process of arranging my belongings into Daniel&#8217;s house (which I have affectionately named Betsy) has been a long one. Betsy is small and both Daniel and I have a lot of stuff. It took me four weeks to declare the first room of the house (the kitchen) done (and even now, there&#8217;s plenty I&#8217;d &#8230; <a title=\"The Betsy Kitchen\" class=\"read-more\" href=\"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/2013\/20130130-10690.htm\">Read more <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">The Betsy Kitchen<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"ngg_post_thumbnail":0},"categories":[12],"tags":[],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10690"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=10690"}],"version-history":[{"count":15,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10690\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":10713,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10690\/revisions\/10713"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=10690"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=10690"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=10690"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}