my kitchen

i like my kitchen..
its right next to our sunken living room(the floor in the living room is a step lower than the rooms around it so it feels bigger or something). so its a step higher than it. which i think is pretty cool.

i feel like being descriptive so here:
as you can see, there is my bag of piano books on the sunlit table, with four cloth placemats and a wooden fruit basket, and on the center island is a piece of pottery. on the back counters is our coffee maker, toaster, music player, cooking ustensils, teapot and napkins.. and our ovens. also, on the window sill are three pots that we tried growing herbs in, but they died. my refridgerator is on the far left which is covered in colorful magnets and photos. on top of it is a glass of straws, basket of breads, and a spice rack spinny thing (i dont know what its called). that entryway in the back leads to an area with four doors, the one you see leads to the garage, one is a pantry-closet, on the left wall is the bathroom, and the right wall is the laundry room. the door that is open and closest to the table goes to the basement. on one side of the door, there is a hallway with the front door straight ahead, turning to the left is the stairs upstairs, and to the left is the music room with the piano, and computer. on the other side which is between that door and the fridge is the dining room with golden yellow walls. and where i was standing is the sunken living room, with the fire place and giant windows.
its fun to type