



Last night, Sara dropped a "time capsule" into a crevice in the cabinets. Her time capsule contained some items from the present (a print-out of msn.com's front page, her facebook page, a tax bill for our house, and a note). Once the granite was installed, her time capsule was sealed in, to one day be unearthed again decades in the future, if/when anyone renovates this kitchen again.
The granite was installed today. And I love it. From a few feet away it looks black, but up close it has specks of various shades of black and gray, and even a few sparkles. I am not too happy about the scratches in my floor, however. More to come on that.






































