I Have No Stove So Cannot Cook.

That's my excuse anyway.

I actually have 2 gas stoves out in the shed surounded by *stuff* And the space I want to put the stove inside is full of *stuff* (Hubby calls it a different word but it starts with the same letter.)

And I have some money tucked away in a drawer, not doing anything, just sitting there. If I did something with these 3 things then I could have a working gas stove in the house.

If I had a working gas stove in the house then I could use it to preserve some of the food that I have been wasting on the animals. And I could cook better meals for Hubby. He would like that. It would mean my excuse is gone. May need to rethink this...

With this rethought in my head I rang a couple of plumbers to see how much it would cost to get it all together. One guy will ring this afternoon, the other will call in on Monday for a look.

I feed the cats in this corner where I want the stove so will need to find another spot for their dishes and their food bucket. And it needs a darn good clean...

So with that thought I better get to it.