I stepped out my front door this morning, this is what I saw.
A beautiful lonely dresser, tossed out for the "Trash man". The poor thing had to endure the rain storm we had last night!
It was calling my name!
Save me, save me from the Trash!
A neighbor is moving and left this for the trash man tomorrow.
I crossed the street to take a look ... not bad!
It is a good sturdy dresser, but the neighbor, who left yesterday, did not put the drawers out with it?
Now why would they do this to me?
Why would anyone put such a nice piece out in the trash without the drawers? I bet they left the clothing in each drawer and just carried them out to the moving truck..
After inspecting this nice frame of a dresser I had so many different thoughts going through my mind... hmmm? Maybe I could take away the sliders and turn it into a nice shelf with baskets?
Paint it white and distress it? So many ideas.
Do I really need this? Where would I put it?
I walked around it for a bit and then a neighbor came out asking "What was I doing and why was I taking photos of it?"
But then they all know me here on the block... I'm always bringing home something in my car. My trunk has signs of my over stuffing it with all sorts of "junk"... they just laugh!
"No Sandy" "Turn around and go home"... leave it in the trash!
It hurt me to not take it home!
I found myself looking out the front window, still trying to think of how to rescue and restore this really nice wood dresser.
No! close the blinds and stop looking out!
Why on earth would this neighbor
NOT PUT THE DRAWERS OUT WITH IT?
As I said, the trash man does not come until tomorrow morning.
Knowing me, I'll be dreaming about this dresser out there, in the dark rainy night! Just waiting for the trash man to haul it away!
I may still go out there and bring it home..
to be continued... Maybe?
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