The shelves are painted!
I'm afraid this blog is turning into one of those obnoxious "Here, look at the stuff in my house" blogs, so this post is the last of those. But I wanted to share some pictures of the beautiful shelves that we finally finished painting last night! It took 2 coats of primer and 2 coats of paint, and even though a few spots could probably use yet another coat, I'm sick of painting, so I'm calling it.
The light in these pictures is coming straight in the window, so they came out a little grainy, but I wanted to get pictures taken so I could start putting things away. Right now my house looks like someone turned it upside down and gave it a good shake, and the mess is driving me a little bonkers.
My dad, in all his genius, cut out a little notch in the bottom shelf to accomodate this outlet:
Did I mention that my dad built these himself? We designed them together, but he did all the actual work. There was a lot of measuring and a hell of a lot of cutting and slicing and a wee bit of cursing when things didn't fit. It took some ingenuity on his part to cut 45-degree miters without a table saw for those mouldings on the very top. Plus, the heat made working conditions outside less than ideal. I hope he knows just how much I appreciate it. Thanks, dad!
The light in these pictures is coming straight in the window, so they came out a little grainy, but I wanted to get pictures taken so I could start putting things away. Right now my house looks like someone turned it upside down and gave it a good shake, and the mess is driving me a little bonkers.
My dad, in all his genius, cut out a little notch in the bottom shelf to accomodate this outlet:
Did I mention that my dad built these himself? We designed them together, but he did all the actual work. There was a lot of measuring and a hell of a lot of cutting and slicing and a wee bit of cursing when things didn't fit. It took some ingenuity on his part to cut 45-degree miters without a table saw for those mouldings on the very top. Plus, the heat made working conditions outside less than ideal. I hope he knows just how much I appreciate it. Thanks, dad!
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Will your dad come visit and build shelves for me?