Thrifting
For once, we--Charlie and I--have good excuses for spending hours in thrift stores, and a certain antique/collectibles gallery that is immense and maze-like. My son is hunting props for a play, and I am hunting furniture bargains for the new place. (Two weeks, the landlady said the other day, and walking around inside, I see her point. Just painting the intensely pink room, and the one that has bright blue and green walls... getting those to white will take some doing!) Back in Washington State,... Sign in to see full entry.