I stayed up till 2 AM last night working on reupholstering this old sofa. This is very unlike me. Carazy Lady! That is what my son Ethan calls me. With love and affection, of course. And tangentially, Ethan just turned, drum roll please....... 21 YEARS OLD YESTERDAY!@!#!$! He's getting super handsome in his old age. Here's a picture of him at the family party:
There's a prize for the person who knows where that t-shirt came from.
And here's a picture of that sofa pre-redux:
Ew, right? Mega Ew.
I think I'm just going to make the cushion for it today and then sit on it as is for awhile. You know, just keep it raw burlap. Till I get sick of it and finish the job. Keep up the tradition of doing all things half-way.