There’s still a hole in the kitchen island where the stove is supposed to be. One of us wrote the date down wrong… but I was at the computer when I made the appointment, and I’m pretty sure I wouldn’t have scheduled it for tomorrow (because I’m supposed to be somewhere else tomorrow).

Still, it is what it is. I picked up a big frozen lasagna and threw it in the oven, so we don’t have to forage tonight.

I will wear my pajamas inside out and do the snow dance. If school is called off tomorrow, then I won’t miss the event that I’ll have to miss for the mis-scheduled stove installation.

Thanks to the magic of photoshop, I can visualize what it’s going to look like…