This invisible corner has been hanging out for, oh, probably at least two years. Maybe longer. Best Beloved likes to go to farm auctions, so he keeps bringing home things like canning jars for me. He also has a catering business, so various storage containers keep making their way home, where they get piled in front of the door so he can take them back. Somehow, this rarely happens.
I have a small shelving rack that we put our coffee mugs and various odds and ends on, but I want to repurpose it into a shoe rack. The diagonal-slanty ones don’t work for me—shoes keep sliding off, and they’re not tall enough for boots except on the top shelf.
Here’s what I started with:
As I was in the shower today, I noticed it draining a bit slowly. The stopper is supposed to be attached, but broke a while ago, so Best Beloved and I just leave it half-cocked in the drain.
I pulled the stopper out, and wound up fishing out an entire fistful of grody hair out of the drain. (Okay, a kid-sized fistful, but still. GROSS, GROSS, GROSS!) I immediately threw it in the drain and did not throw up.
I feel like such an adult. One in need of some badass gif blingy goodness.