It has literally taken me four weeks to post this. I have had to come to terms with how awful the before pictures look of this room. Plus it wasn't completely finished until yesterday when I gave the chair a face lift.
You are about to see before and after pictures of my "Craft Room". There is really no excuse for just throwing any and everything into a space but truthfully I have had a craft room that I treated this way in the last two houses I have lived in. Which changed their name to "Crap Room". I honestly had a mental plan that I would be uprooted from the space one day. That it would be someone else's room. Since that isn't going to happen, I decided to give the room meaning. To sort of embrace the space and call it mine. Only after three years of treating it like a crap room!
So here are the before and after pictures of the room. Brace yourself.
A disaster area. I would make a joke about it when people would come over. Now I can't believe I showed it to anyone. The trash bags didn't have actual trash in them. They were summer sheets and something I drug home.
I got rid of the wooden file cabinet and the side table housing my old printer. I threw things away, moved the movie shelf in to the closet and put some things in the attic and other things back where they belong.
My sister gave me two barn wood shelves (and helped me all day) that her husband made. I kept the sewing table and chair. I kept the desk for now although it is empty and ready to go whenever I decide to get a drawing table. I moved one chair in from the living room. My sister also helped (a ton) make drapes for the windows. I plan on finding a rug to go in the middle of the room sometime.
So are you ready to see the result?
WaaLaa! I would make a tutorial on the chair redo but I seriously think I broke every upholstery recovering rule that there is. Then again it would go to show you that everything doesn't have to be perfect when it's yours. To look at it you would never know. It can be removed when I am tired of it. I covered it in a waffle fabric I have had for a long time.
And there's the Dirty Dirty part two. I have other areas that are in need of cleaning out. None that look as bad as this I promise. I swear I am not a hoarder. I am busy body with a lazy streak. That's what we will call it. I don't put things back where they belong. So if I can teach myself to do that my life will be a lot simpler!
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Monday, November 19, 2012
Tuesday, October 30, 2012
here goes the dirty dirty - part 1
this post is the first of a few posts on getting organized. it also involves letting you see how un-organized i can be. i think it's a "libra thing". at least that's what i am blaming it on. some of my posts on this subject are down right embarrassing. but the good thing is... i am not the only one who lives this way. and no... i don't mean forcing my husband to see my clutter. i mean YOU. the un-organized. admit it... there is an area of you home that you ignore. where the crap just falls. an area that houses lids to tupperware bowls you no longer have. it's time to do something. some of my make-overs took only 15 minutes. one of them took an entire day and then some. here is the first of a few. (p.s. you are fixin to know way more about me than you need to know)
project numero uno: under the vanity (my side, not his)
geez the under the vanity took 15 minutes and a trash can. and wow does it feel better!
project numero uno: under the vanity (my side, not his)
before... stuffed-o-rama
plates? for soap of course! and all that cotton needs help!
do i really need all this stuff?
first step... pull it all out. then separate in to three piles
use, don't use and belongs somewhere else.
the "to-go" stuff... don't need, been in there too long... pile.
things that belong in a pile elsewhere in the house
carefully placing back.
keeping only what i USE (key word here)
after
less often stuff in the back, more often stuff in the front.
geez the under the vanity took 15 minutes and a trash can. and wow does it feel better!
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