My pleasure with how the kitchen turned out is reasonably well-known by now. My lament is that I do not get to spend more time in it, given that I make my living by being gone entirely too much. I am, however, realizing that an understandable cost of or price to be paid for lovely quartz countertops is that they are much less forgiving with dishes and drinkware.
So far, with about a year of living with the new kitchen, the casualties have been one dinner plate and one Roediger House coffee mug. They're not out of commission, and I probably need to wear down the chipped edges to prevent injuries when handling them.
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