The previous setup was not the worst situation, but it was not ideal.
Things got cattywampus pretty quickly, pretty often.
I believe that if you interact with something daily, it needs to function optimally. And if you need to make an investment to make that happen, it's worth it. For someone who cooks at least 2 meals every day, I needed something better.
So I started to research pots & pan organizers, and those flimsy wire contraptions were NOT going to cut it.
I remember that my grandma had some sort of custom built-in similar to this in her kitchen, and even as a child I thought that was really cool.
Since I couldn't find anything pre-made in the size, quality, or price that I wanted, that meant it's project time.
I drew up the dimensions, pulled out some scrap plywood & leftover paint, and went to town. FH did a few drive bys to see how I was doing (I know it drove him nuts not to help). I had to have him show me how to use the nail gun, but otherwise I did it all by myself.
Look how good it is! Nothing is wobbly, everything has a place. *wolf whistle* Hubba hubba.
Plus apparently I have space to buy 2 more pans.
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