My hubby saved our bathroom cabinet today! He got home from work just in time. I was finishing up the project and trying to put the shelves back into the cabinet. The shelves wouldn't fit in like they did before (yes I tried putting different ones in different spots, thinking maybe parts were warped or something). In the process, I broke the ends off of three shelves and scraped the paint on the shelves and on the cabinet - so now I have to touch it up. And I had NO luck at getting the shelves into place. When Hubby walked in the house, he knew something was wrong because I (having a very low frustration threshold - and yes, I'm working on it) was throwing the shelves and the 'L' brackets in the bathroom, saying a few choice words and making a HUGE commotion with it all. He came in and saved the day though! He pulled me back and into a hug and then asked me to show him how they were supposed to go in :) When he got the first shelf in place, he asked how mad I was at him for getting it in and I replied, "Not mad at all, you saved me from taking a sludge hammer to the whole thing!" :) Then he proceeded (with me helping) to get the other 4 shelves into place.
not too much visible damage - at least the broken parts of the shelves are in the back where you can't see them :)
This is what the cabinet looks like above every shelf in every corner! Scuffed up from having to bang and force the shelves into place.
THANK YOU, HUBBY!!!