31 Days: The Hutch
This is just an embarrassing mess of epic proportions, so let’s just jump right in. This hutch sits in my kitchen. Literally. I pulled it out from the wall to paint.
It’s also covered in a ridiculous amount of dumb stuff.
Dumb stuff is also not limited to the top, it’s in the drawers.
Because this photo of me from 5th grade clearly should be displayed at all times (I have no idea where this even came from).
Look! More stuff haphazardly stored.
Also, the left door has been like this, since I inherited it from my grandmother. My plan has always been to refinish this piece and fix this door.
I will not be refinishing anything today, but damn, I can glue a door together. And I did.
Troy has apparently been using the bottom for Nerf storage. The difference between Troy and I is he apparently is a lot neater than I am.
AND LET’S NOT FORGET THE DUST.
I’m going to be honest, this project pissed me off, why are we so disgusting? I organized everything fueled by my rageyness.
I found a home for all the random junk that was on display and only put stuff in the drawers that we might use.
I even hung a needlepoint that I framed, oh, nine months ago.
I pity the first person that puts one random thing on this hutch because I am in a mood.
It really needs to be November ASAP.
For 31 days, I’m tackling the Hot Mess. Read all about it here.