Installing a dishwasher leads us down that familiar renovation path. Everything needs to be gutted and redone. Construction zone in the kitchen seriously cramps one's eating style. I've eaten two cookies for dinner so far. What a nuisance to have feed oneself continuously. The pleasure of eating has been put under doubt by a fridge which only has a few block of butter and other inedible stuffs. Blogging does not fill one's stomach. One more cookie is in order. Another Saturday and Sunday is consumed digging holes and filling them, making a few satisfying calluses on the palm. Hungly hungly stomach makes for serious writer's block.