Getting rid of my old desk also meant that all the crap I had hiding in the drawers needed a new place. This able-bodied little chest from Ikea came to rescue, and now all my old random ish is inside, along with some stuff from the top of my normally-cluttered dresser. It looks real clean . . . for now anyways (DUN DUN DUN).
On V-day, we rearranged our bedroom and attached this new floating shelf for Mike's side of the bed. But this chair still exists in our home, taunting me with its stickered existence. I'm tired of fighting it — you can keep it forever, man-friend.
Yep, we're those people who love egg nog. Knowledge bomb: There's booze in that one!
I read that you can wash your shower curtain in the washing machine, even vinyl ones. Sooo I was going to, but then I got lazy and also wanted something new. I know, I'm not green. Deal with it. So this is the new one, which I already like more than the oldie. Because it's feathers, duh.
I've had to get rid of a lot of crap since the epic downsizing of our living room began, and I have learned to let go of the back issues of magazines. Except for my Dominos and Blueprints. Never let go, Jack!
In the meantime, I now hate the brown paper magazine files I had before and don't know what to do with them now. Recycle? Curb?
The aforementioned purge has begun, dumping furniture in favor of smaller pieces. Our old bookcase fit cozily into its nook, but was more book storage than we needed. Let's be honest, we can't read.
See some before and after action: click here
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