I really, and I mean really,
wanted to sew something yesterday.
Didn't even matter what; I just wanted to make something.
It's been way too long...
But no particular fabric was calling me.
And I wasn't eager to make clean up the mess I'd make anyways.
So I just decided not to do any creating.
My mini pantry is finally finished (thanks, everyone!)
so I was wandering around the kitchen
still trying to think through
where everything should go.
I was thinking
(or as Marcos would say, I was 'analyzing')
maybe I could put the silverware back in the cabinet.
It's been on the counter for the past couple of years
which does work just fine,
but I'm sort of in 'get the stuff off the countertops' mode.
That reminded me
that I'd been wanting something different for the silverware.
Currently it's in glasses in a basket
which is great, fit-wise,
but not so great in that those glasses break
if people are less than gentle in putting flatware away.
All that to say
I made something after all - just not with fabric.
I made a box! A divided silverware box!
My kids will recognize the wood;
it's salvaged from the top section of the old entertainment center.
I still have to paint it.
I was undecided about that, but these photos have swayed me.
I used some of Tyler's awesome tools.
It's kinda funny - I never want to try them,
then somebody will force me to against my will
and what do you know?
They aren't so scary after all.
I've been using the circular saw for years, so that's really no biggie
The nail gun is amazing.
We use it every chance we get.
I asked Tyler why we've had to live all these years without it.
Me? I'm positively giddy with my success.
Last night
- without any arguing on my part -