Jarrod’s true heart’s desire is a recliner. Problem is, 99% of all the recliners in the world are truly and totally hideous.
Commando? Big Bomber? These chairs have delusions of grandeur.
Only 50 bucks? This is probably a trap, designed to lure stylish 20-something urban females into sex slavery.
Email dispatched! If I don’t make it back, someone please help Jarrod pay the utility bills, because he doesn’t know how.
This is what the dining room looked like when we moved in.
There’s a very large window with very hideous miniblinds.
I hate miniblinds. Someday we will own our residence and there will be no miniblinds in it. I love how clean and streamlined roller shades look, but that’s not something in which to invest as a renter. Anyway: I took down the miniblinds. Such a nice view!
I hung sheer panel curtains to obscure the neighbor’s vinyl siding while still letting in sunlight.
Never mind the mismatched tables – I’m waiting for the perfect $50 dining table to come my way. Also, never mind the tools sprawled in the right-hand corner of the room and the Lola sprawled in the left. Never was there a kitty with less grace.
I would like to spread the gospel of Howard Restor-A-Finish. A few minutes and some extra-fine stainless steel wool is all it takes to significantly improve the appearance of used furniture.