I'll never have the amazing photo-taking skills flaunted by other furniture-liking people. |
A sweet little old lady was moving with her husband back to Colorado (or "the Mainland" as they call it here, because apparently the other 98% of the country is all the same) and was selling some things that she didn't want to move. When I came to her apartment to pick it up and give her the $20, she said how pretty I was and how she was glad that her chair was going to a nice person (aw...). When I took the chair up to my apartment, I noticed it was in definite need of some work. (I should have taken a "before" picture, but you know I never think of these things ahead of time.) I steamed and Febrezed the upholstery as it was smelling a little less-than-fresh (they had a dog in the house), and I attacked the wood with some Old English lemon oil. It's now shiny, lemony-fresh, and beautiful! I do have quite the knack for salvaging old things, I must say (another story later, probably). I intend to do much reading, blogging, and journal-writing in my new-old chair.
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