Glass Door Knobs Dress Up Pantry

You may recall my excitedly awaiting the arrival of the vintage glass door knobs that were to grace my new Ikea pantry cabinet. The good part about my procrastination in writing about the kitchen renovation is that I've had a few months to think it over, and it's definite--I LOVE having this bit of history gracing my kitchen. The scale is perfect and they are beautiful, receiving many compliments.

When shopping for vintage items, places like ReStore (used and new items donated to and sold by Habitat for Humanity), thrift stores, yard sales and architectural salvage places are all good options. However, when I'm too busy, tired or in need of something very specific, Etsy, where I found these knobs, and Ebay are my go-tos.

Sure, I could drive all over town checking the above places, but for about the same price, I can find exactly what I want and have it shipped to my door. As much as I love DIY and the thrill of the hunt, there is a value to time. Chalk that up to lessons learned the hard way!!

As far as hanging them, we debated a few options, but ultimately de-threaded the screw that would have went through a door (easier said than done!), drilled through the cabinet door and secured them that way. We had to measure out to make sure the screw fell between the draw fronts inside, since there's no room between those and the door. That lesson we just learned through our keen powers of observation. No hard way required. Whew.

Ikea Changed My (Kitchen) Life

Ok, as I've indicated in earlier posts, I got swallowed by the kitchen renovation, which also overlapped with my trying to start a new business PLUS dealing with an extended illness of my husband. If these sound like excuses for why I'm blogging about redoing our 1970s kitchen well after it's (mostly) done, they are. But, pretty good ones. I think. So today I take you back in time, to the magical day when I realized that our new Ikea cabinets would change our lives. Back in "the old days," pre-Ikea, I spent a lot time giving tours of the kitchen--to my children and husband:

Male House Members: "There's nothing to eat."
Me: "Have you looked in the pantry? There's 20 of that soup you like."
MHM: "Nah-ah. I looked. There's only organic food I hate." 
Me (opening the door and pointing to the bright red cans taking up a full shelf): "Right here. Tons."
MHM: "Oh." (In the case of my husband, the "oh" would be followed by thanks. He is a gentleman.)

Now that conversation goes like...nothing. It doesn't happen. Even my teen MHM can find what they want with the pull-out shelves in our new Lindingo gray pantry (so pretty, too!).

Boo. Yah. I keep most of the organic stuff in its own drawer now, so it doesn't get contaminated by the guys' food and to cause them less confusion. And, oh yeah, because I have SO MUCH STORAGE now!!!

Another example of the handy-dandy organizing is this upper corner cabinet with lazy susan. No more things getting buried in dark, forgotten spaces. No joke, everybody started drinking way more tea. It's easy to see and oddly enjoyable to spin the carousel around to find something tasty. 

I'm now replacing teas that sat around since last season, but I consider that a good thing. And nobody asks what kind of tea we have any more. So, yes, the pull-out drawers and lazy susan options are a little spendier. But it is worth it. I can honestly say it changes the way we eat, interact and use our kitchen. Not to mention, we saved so much by going the Ikea route, it wasn't too painful. Now, if only we hadn't decided to remove that load bearing wall. Ugh. 

One day I will write about the long, bumpy road to my DIY planning, and how those HGTV shows are more accurate than we'd like to think. Something always goes awry. Like the first three contractors tell you the wrong wall is load bearing...........Make sure to add a contingency to your budget, and don't secretly think in your head it's not part of your "real" budget, and that you'll never spend it. You will. And if you don't, celebrate by buying a lottery ticket. Because you are one lucky SOB. Just sayin'.