Monday, September 9, 2013

change. and not the kind in your pocket.

I may be one of the few who really enjoy change. I get bored easily, so change is often welcome. Of course, it all depends on the kind/type of change, but typically, I believe change is for the better.

Changing a diaper? Probably not so much fun. But, changing things around in your home? SUPER FUN! That's why I'm featuring two change-a-roos tonight.

Numero uno: The Fox's Drab Laundry Closet

This little peach of a project (dripping sarcasm) turned out pretty good considering our 4ish trips to home improvement stores. It doesn't look like much, but boy let me tell you. This was no small feat. And we didn't even do any major construction! Just goes to show how a small project can turn into a much bigger one by no choice of your own.


It seemed simple enough. The pre-project conversation sounded a little like this:
FGF (Fox's GF - Me); HF (Hot Fox - The Fox, obvs)

HF: I'd like to add a couple more shelves to my laundry room.
FGF: Oh! We should paint it too! We have those two free quarts of paint from Ace we could use.
HF: Ok. I'm not sure I want to do blue, though.
FGF: Ok! Let's go to Ace and find another color. It shouldn't take more than a quart. Yippee, a project!!

{Enter first home improvement store visit to find our paint - one quart should do it, right!} 

Like many projects in my mind, the word "just" sneaks in and later turns out to be a jinx. "We'll just go grab a few more boards." "Just take the old ones down." "It's just a coat of paint." That word has proven to be the worst word invented when it comes to home improvement projects. Anyone who has taken on a home project of any kind, can sympathize.

Sure, taking everything out of the laundry closet was a breeze! And sure we had to do a little light cleaning everything came out. So, what could have been so difficult about this simple little "just" project? Turns out, several things.

1. One quart of paint WAS NOT enough to paint that thirsty brick wall. I should have known better, having had experience painting brick before. But clearly my excitement got the best of me. {Enter second trip to the hardware store for more paint.} 

I also always tend to get more on me than the painting surface...never fails.


2. I knew we needed a special bit for the infamous brick wall, but I didn't expect to have to buy multiple...we also didn't think of cranking up the torque on the drill, which led to a very, very slow drilling process. But once we figured out the issue, drilling went super fast!

3. Painting just the back and side walls wasn't enough. We had to paint the white ceiling, too. Why? Because I'm a crazy perfectionist when it comes to painting and wasn't going to let a few stray paint marks stand out because of my lack of being able to paint a straight line.

4. Who knew their was a difference between a hammer DRILL and a impact DRIVER? Obviously, the  people at Lowes...they also are well aware that we certainly do not know. Ugh, again, should have known better. {Enter 2 more trips to the hardware store trying to figure out what bits to buy and ultimately buying a whole new kit that was "impact ready" --- whatever that means...}


5. Rain + wet paint don't mix. Had to move from the outdoors to the indoors to finish painting the shelves

6. Also, after buying more paint and putting on an extra thick coat, a good 24+ hours of drying time was needed, which TOTALLY ruined my "instant gratification" high I was expecting.

Thankfully our issues were minor. However, what should have been a simple "add a few more shelves to my laundry room" project, turned into a weekend event. Nonetheless, the end result was a winner and of course encouraged us to organize the rest of that room. Once you start one project, it always leads to another. The joys of an old home!



It's very bright and cheery now. And who doesn't need a picture of any owl in their laundry closet? Seriously?

Numero Dos: My Unruly Office Area

It is no surprise that I'm not a super organized chic. I try. Really hard. But it's impossible for me. However, once I reach a point where I can't stand the clutter, I tear into it like a like a fat kid eats cake. For realz. It drives me crazy! 

After my very eventfully yard saling morning this past Saturday (43 miler. that's right folks, 43 miles of junkin' heaven), I came back with a mission in mind: ORGANIZE EVERYTHING. I was far to over ambitious with the "everything" statement, but I did attack one of my closets then later my office area. The process was pretty boring, but let's just say it involved close to 6 hours and lots of purging. Once I get going, there is not stopping me. I have many conversations with myself that go a lot like: "Why in the world am I keeping this?" "Do I really need 10 pairs/kinds of _____?" "Ok, seriously Ebonn, we have an issue here..."

Thankfully, there were no hardware store trips involved, but I did put a lot of mileage on my hardwoods walking to/from, back/forth to different parts of my apartment. Sadly, many of my organizing projects involve redecorating little sections of my house during the process. I mean if I move one thing from one area, it has to find a new home somewhere else. Then I have to fill the empty space. It's a maddening and exhausting cycle, but I do enjoy it....really, I do!


The details:

  • My inspiration board is actually a metal shelf from a store that's been repurposed into a magnet board. Found this beauty at an antique store in Asheville. Under all the "inspiration" it has a stencil of a bird and the word "nest" in white. It's such a neat piece!
  • I stole some vintage photos of my grandparents from my parents house then copied them at Walgreens. I used them to cover up the ugly cord of my Ikea lamp and they give my space a personal touch.
  • Finally, I found this 3-tiered metal rack at a yard sale this weekend for a buck! Can't beat that deal!



See! Change isn't bad at all! I love my new desk area and The Fox's new laundry closet. They are both so clean and organized. Now if we can keep them this way...

Wednesday, August 14, 2013

lets rock and rolls!

This weekend was an eventful one at The Fox's house. It all started with this fella..


I found him on the side of the road during lunch the week before. I had originally passed it by thinking, "What am I going to do with that thing? How am I going to get it in my car? I already have 1000 things in this car, I can't possibly fit it. Could The Fox come get it? No, he's at work. Maybe I could drag it home, I'm only a couple blocks away..."

Many, many things run through my mind when I find a goodie on the side of the road, but there is no worse feeling than finding that great roadside treasure and not being able to get it! So, I drove away to my house and the nagging feeling began. I just couldn't leave such a cool piece sitting there for someone else! I had to have it.

In a dress. During my lunch hour. I turned around. In the heat. To get that red beauty. One way or another it was going to be mine. I move those 1000 things around in my car, hoisted it up into my deal mobile and made that sucker fit. FINALLY! It was mine! It only took a good 10 minutes, but in the end, it was mine, all mine.

Being the first weekend The Fox and I have been home, I was determined to do a project. I wasn't quite sure what I wanted to do (because I have so many to choose from), but I was doing one no matter what.

The red beast was still sardined in my car, so I asked The Fox to help me unload it and I started brainstorming. After some Pinteresting/Googling, I came up with the idea to create a record cabinet! The Fox and I love finding old vinyls and we have a group of them just laying around. We needed to organize it and make it easier to find our jams.

I had purchased some old porch spindles at the 40 mile long yard sale back in the spring and thought, "How cute would those be as legs for this thing?" It turns out, not so perfect. After measuring (and getting caught reorganizing The Fox's ENTIRE storage shed), they turned out to be too tall. About 8 inches too tall. Bummer. But, then I remembered buying another set of legs (clearly I have a problem) and not surprisingly, I ran back to my house (boy, it will be nice when we have all our stuff in the same place), grabbed the legs then hurried back to get started!

This is what the piece looked like before. Well by "before" I mean sans legs.


I'm pretty certain it was a trunk, because if you look at the bottom, there are hinge spots. Unfortunately, the door wasn't there (ugh), but it all worked out in the end. 

Sooo, with some FREE paint - yep, we got totally lucky this weekend because ACE Hardware was giving away free quarts of paint - and the super cheap legs (that weren't so cute), we put some height on that sucker.

This is what the legs looked like before:


Not so cute. But I figured we would have a use for them one day. And "one day" came sooner than later! I lightly sanded them down and started painting them. Thanks to The Fox for engineering me a fancy painting board...


It took a whole 10 minutes to paint just one coat. We were going for the rustic/shabby look to match the rustic look of the cabinet, so 1 coat is all we needed. After the paint dried, I scuffed it up with my handy mouse sander...


which was super easy and quick. I started hand sanding them, but it was faster and gave a deeper scuff with the mouse. 

Thankfully, the legs had screws already in them, so all we had to do to attach them to the cabinet was drill holes and screw them in with some wood glue! It took no time to put them on and we felt we could go ahead and put it in the house to dry.

For those who know me, I'm super impatient. So it was no surprise that within 15 mins I was decorating that bad boy. There was no stopping me. The end product turned out just as I'd hoped.


I organized The Fox's albums in an old suitcase and arranged his cookbooks atop of a vintage tackle box (not a fisher, but still cute). The albums fit perfectly in the suitcase and it makes it SOOO much easier to flip through.


The legs turned out pretty great, too, and they match the cabinet finish perfectly. Often times I hate the way things look when they are made to look old, but thankfully these turned out just fine.


It's the perfect height and I look forward to adding to our collection. You just never know what you'll find...


Night all!