This morning, my hero the Handyman took a crowbar to the disgusting, disintegrating one with the 50's swirly, smudgy-pink, delaminating laminate countertop. In its place, he installed a new white one.
Instead of a rotted box with splintered door slides suspended over a hidey-hole for dust bunnies, I have a real cabinet, complete with drawers!The sink is lovely and new, and its fixture is lovely and new. And the plumbing connections are clean and new. No slow leak there!
Maybe it took a couple of days, and it's not quite level, but I'm thrilled to bits.
The Handyman has a wonderful sense of customer service. If it weren't for the fact that we'd lose him, I'd recommend him for the position of Senior Property Manager. He understands.
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