Well, it just so happened that after the car was done at the car doctor this morning, Ryan and I ended up with some time to blow before picking up Evan at school.
So... hmmm.... What to do??
First we went to my favorite little consignment shop. They sell mostly reclaimed furniture. I drooled a lot.
A beautiful desk.... an amazing farm table... GORGEOUS wood dining chairs... wooden boxes, wire crates, old doors... A bright red console table that I WOULD LOVE to put in my living room... and the cutest little green set of drawers.
All told, the wish list from that little stop was more than I add up in my head. But it was worth drooling over. And Ryan was SOOOOOO well behaved. He would mimic me when I said "OOOO PRETTY!!" and then lay his head on my shoulder and tell me he loved me. He didn't attempt to break ANYTHING (other than my heart).
So, then we had a little more time... so I thought a trip to the DI was in store. Mostly because it's the type of place that Ryan can run the aisle and touch just about anything he wants. Of course, after we walk out of the store, I slather him in hand sanitizer!
There, the things I saw added up to $6. And I bought each and every one of them!
Here's my loot:
First up:
Nothing mind blowing, but a cute little wooden spice rack. Future plans include: Paint and distressing.
It will be perfect to hang in front of my scrap work space for odds and ends I like to keep withing reach... like adhesives and punching tools! Especially since it was a WHOLE DOLLAR!! Score me.
Second:
A wire utensil basket.
Future plans include: I think some spray paint... It's a little too shiny and new for my liking, lol!
It will be perfect to hold MUST BE ON DESK at all times while scrapping tools... like scissors (yes, plural), ruler, my journalling pens etc.
After exploring the basket/wood/crap aisles (my favorite place to dig for treasure), we wandered through the furniture. I was tempted by a chair... it would need a LOT of love... and with the basement currently occupied by contractors, I am out of space to store large items that need love. So we left it. But it was a beautiful shape and felt solid... just would have to be completely reupholstered. Not in my realm of possible right now.
So next, we went to the book section. And I found these two beauties! The bottom brown one is titled: The Complete Home Handyman Guide. It was published in 1949. The top blue and orange one is titled: The Record of America. It was published in 1935.
They are both filled with the most spectacular information! I love books like this.
The first one, all sorts of (mostly out of date) home owner information. I totally love the illustrations.
The history one is soooooo interesting! I glanced through several sections while we were waiting for the school bell to ring. It's really fun to read the perception of a pre World War 2 historian. The section on the Great Depression sounds a lot like our current news broadcast... reserved optimism that we will one day have a chicken in every pot!
They were both $2, totally worth it for the smell alone! They just smell like old paper... and those of you who know me well know I LOVE the smell of paper!
I was so excited about the books, I never made it over to my third favorite section of the store... the frames! As I drove away, I was kicking myself, because you KNOW there was something fantastic there that I totally missed, lol!
Before I close my thrifting post... I do have to say, people at thrift stores CRACK ME UP!! Now, please don't get me wrong... I am all for digging for awesome crap. I am not above throwing a few elbows to get what I saw first. But hovering around the door to the back room and attacking the poor employee pulling the cart out before it's even completely on the sales floor is a little much for me. There was this one woman who Ryan and I watched for 5-10 mins who seriously did just that. As soon as the door opened, she was right there on top of them, pulling anything that looked remotely interesting to her out and dropping it into her cart. Then, after she had a chance to look it over and realize she did not actually want/need it, she would toss it onto the nearest shelf. One employee actually threw her hands up and walked away from her cart with it still halfway through the doorway. The woman pulled it the remainder of the way out, don't worry!
Anyway... that was our thrifting adventure. And even though I wish I wish I wish I could have come home with these:
I still think it was a pretty good day!