It happens. Every now and then you see it. It’s right there calling to you in all it fabulousness. And you must have it. Price tag? What price tag? Sigh… of course it comes with a price tag. Here we go, making adult decision day in and day out and Ceasarstone decides to make Concetto countertops. Really? Forget mature decision-making processes. I just want this countertop. Must. Have. Countertop. So of course I promptly shared my love with a good group of friends. Yeeees, there were murmurs – husband? What husband? We all want this countertop. Husbands or no husbands.




Kitchen Therapy Week started as a moral boost for “Sandy” (name changed to protect the beleaguered) who is corporately sequestered at an awful off-site meeting. I admit it’s gotten a tad out of control. We now have a kitchen full of women plotting the demise of their husbands to install Ceasarstone’s Concetto countertops. “Sandy”, when you’re ready, YES we can have this in your kitchen AND keep your husband. Promise. I know just the right woman at WoodHarbor Showrooms to help us make it happen.
Heeding the call of the homewardly beleaguered. We’ll make it better. Promise! 
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