A Better Shade of Gray
Do you ever go through periods where you really think you could give “This Old House” a run for its money? To add to all of my strange proclivities, I used to love watching “This Old House” on Saturdays after Saturday morning cartoons (and no, I am not talking about last week but more like 25 years ago). Oh the days when you had to wait for that one day of the week where you could watch one hour of DIY shows. Unless you stuck around for “Yankee Workshop”. But I digress. Several months ago, I went through a period where if I could redo it, I would. Probably overdosed on diy projects or was incapacitated by the amount of strip solvent I inhaled. But whatever the reason, I am just starting to get back into the diy mode. But to help me ease back into the workshop mode, let’s check out a completed project.
This lovely piece was gifted to me by my mother. And had sat in my closet for quite awhile, in all of its angelic glory. But alas, it was time to banish those celestial beings from this grotesquesly green piece of furniture.

The handles were pieces of wood that had been screwed into the center of the front. So they were the first things to go.
A good amount of paint stripper was applied all over this piece and made its way not only through a whole bunch of golden angel babies but green, blue and black paint.
I wiped the dresser and the drawers with solvent and then let it dry for at least a 24 hour period. After some sanding, it was time to proceed with the dresser: life 2.0.
I tried a couple different techniques in this refurbishment. The first was the use of an airgun to attach trim to the front of the dresser drawers. Airgun = empowerment. Though let me throw in the fact that I had at least one semester of using heavy carpentry machinery when I was in college. I highly recommend the use of an airgun if you are doing trim work but I would also add that if you don’t know how to use one, please receive some instruction from somone who does.
The second technique that I used in this refurbishment was the use of spray paint. I definitely wouldn’t recommend this second technique. I was in a ventilated area and it was still a bit disconcerting seeing the big plumes of spray paint.
I purchased the scroll, brush nickel dresser handles from Amazon.
The scroll pattern on the front was created by using a piece of scrapbook paper cut with the scroll design that I found from Michael’s. I held it above the inset and used a silver mirror spray paint. Cheapest stencil I have ever used.
Sincerely,
Lynne with an Exhalation of Gray Paint
Um, No Ma’am, You May Not Have Your Dress Back
I am going to preface this diy with a little story. It is still within the subject of dresses so I think workable in this blog post. My sister’s roommate from college was celebrating her birthday and decided to go to Las Vegas. Of course, my sister felt the need to make the journey and my other sister and I decided to tag along. To the Land of T&A, our little gaggle of females decided to descend. We made the necessary stop at the liquor store before checking into the hotel. And I think we were all more excited about there being a California Pizza Kitchen downstairs in the casino instead of all the various gaming machines and tables.
My sister decided to wear one of her various outfits that she had acquired while visiting Algeria. The outfit included a longer tunic top that dropped to about the knee with an embellished neckline and a pair of harem pants. Well, Las Vegas having its effect on her, my sister decided to dare to bare and wore the top only with a pair of boots and tights. Let me once again stress that the top alone reached to her knees and was long-sleeved.
So after dinner at a steakhouse, my sister, in her embellished tunic, and myself decided to visit one of the dance clubs in the casino. And no, that is not a euphemism for a strip club, we actually decided to go to a dance club. So there we stand, at the side of the dance floor, watching ladies in furry boots reaching to the knees, with white hotpants, gyrating on various elevated tables. And these were fellow guests of the dance club, not paid dancers.
My sister turns to me and goes, “What do you think?”
I respond, in a dazed voice, “I like all the bright lights.”
To which she responds, “I feel like I am wearing a bedazzled potato sack.”
At which point, the country mice decided to return to their hotel room.
The dress used in this diy is not the same dress, a.k.a. the bedazzled potato sack but the dress belonged to the same sister.
My sister tried to sell this dress at a garage sale and when there were no takers, I decided I would abscond with it. I love peacock feathers and felt it could possibly add something to my bedroom lamps.
I had purchased two of these lamps at Ross at a total cost of about $20. I cut and hotglued the material to the lamp shade.
I hotglued single-fold bias tape in the color of espresso to both sides of the lamp.
So, my sister is obviously not getting this dress back.
Sincerely,
Lynne with an Embellished Lampshade
No Excuses
Well, to say that I have been MIA on this blog would be the understatement of the year, or the last two years. I read other blogs constantly and I realize that I have just as much if not more to say about things. And I love to write. So there is no excuse to not continue with this blog. So here’s my promise. I am back on track folks…expect at least two blogs a week from now on.
Love,
Lynne with An Endeavor to be better about updating this blog
Only took me two…years.
Yes, it has been awhile since I have bothered to post on my blog. But I am hoping to be a bit better on frequency of posts. I think my problem has partially been having the patience to take photos once I have finished a project. And part may be not really thinking that my project is all that special, which seems to be contrary to some of my friends’ opinions.
So to go along with reintroducing myself on this blog, let’s start it off with a big reveal. Some of you remember this beauty.




























