I had a little melt down yesterday while trying to bake a cake. When I closed the oven door, my kitchen floor shifted, rocking the book case that I use as a counter, and throwing my freshly completed cake batter and my hand mixer on to the ground. Cake batter covered the cabinets, the clean dishes sitting on the bookcase, and broke my hand mixer.
It's hard living with 12"x28" of counter space. I cook, bake, and can. It's so difficult and frustrating having no counter space and trying to do anything. On top of that, we're stuck for at least another six months. There's no sense in moving somewhere else for just six month. Plus we couldn't find anywhere cheaper that would let us keep our dogs.
I just hate feeling helpless.
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