Guys.

Folks.

Peeps.

We have first floor bathroom cabinets.

Unbelievable!  I mean.  This bathroom has plagued me for what, every single damn day of the near-four years we've been here"! And wow.  I am so close to finishing the entire room.  And all I can do is shake my head in shock.

Shock of "I can't believe it took me this long," and shock of "omg, it's done," and shock of "wait a minute, there's nothing left to do in there"," all tumbleweeded into one big gigantic shock.

Seriously, I have replaced or redone near everything in this nine by five space sans the vitreous china of the toilet itself.

By myself.  Everything.  Me.  Whole room.  (Well, one helping hand with plumbing but still.) Flabbergasted is the mildest understatement.
This is like some Momentous Sh*t, dude.

So ok!

Remember my drawing"

My original plan for the cabinets.  Well, not original original, but the finally agreed upon basic plan.With a smidgie of free time at work on the movie one day, I fleshed out the design.  Before I started that job, I did oodles of research, oodles!, on consoles, sideboards, credenzas, cabinets, furniture, blah blah blah, looking for ideas.

I noticed a theme running through my saved images so I went with that flow and let the ideas stew and simmer.

Omg, you have no idea oodles, heh.  Hands down, one thing you can say about me"  Thorough.

Ideas though tha...