Shelves, cupboards. Soon. Trying to maintain my Yankee stoic calm, here, but it's been thirty years of pillar-to-post kitchen storage, in a house designed for people who owned four pots, two pans, ladles, and a fireplace.
Perhaps not up to Martha's standards, but mine. By god, mine. The nice part is, most of it was lumber left from other projects, rather than $2000 worth of ready-mades that just would not suit either the house or me.
film, as they say, at 11.