Yesterday's thrift sales gifted me this amazing $10 find...a handmade desk. The woman selling it was rather attached. Her father made it years ago, but she no longer had the space to keep it. Knowing I needed a workspace for my new apartment, I was drawn to its clean lines and multiple drawers that I knew could cover a multitude of cluttery sins. So, the last 24 hours of my life have been spent with a belt sander in hand, and surfing the internet for eclectic little colored glass drawer knobs.
Oh, yes I'm makeupless and wearing a giant black work shirt...so be cool, internet. We can't all be glamour goddesses.