So I'm sitting at my friends house, who happens to also be my neighbor, and she starts talking about wanting to rearrange her furniture. She points at the behemoth you see on the left here and says, I just need to get rid of that.. Of course the wheels in my head start spinning like the little spinny thing on the power counter thingy when every light in the house is on.. I just knew I could change that 70's monster into a more modern, a la shabby chic, buffet. A little paint, some power tools, some elbow grease and voila, right?! So I jumped on the chance to take that baby home with me (with a
We've all seen the photo's of beautiful refurbished furniture on Pinterest right?
Dressers turned benches,
dressers turned into kitchen islands,
and dressers painted funky colors and patterns.
You get the point. But with a project like this, it really depends on what you're working with and what you see when you're imagining what it could be. So this is what I did.
This is what I had to work with. This thing is 6 feet long and is the same height as my kitchen table, which in my opinion is the perfect height for a buffet. I'm not sure how heavy it was but what I can tell you was that I couldn't pick up one end of it.. Very sturdy.. She said it had belonged to her parents and was part of their first bedroom set.. The plan, to remove the 6 drawers on the ends but leave the curly spiral detail thingie's.
Inside the cabinet doors are these great little drawers that will be perfect for my minimal collection of table linens. Those will stay, as will the doors, and I will update the pulls with paint.
Here are the drawers that I won't need any more, I just dropped them off with Ashley and hopefully she will share a cool project with us when she figures out what to do with them. No pressure Ashley.. ;-)
Here we are just starting demolition, at this point, in a project like this it's still fun, but the longer it takes to get things just the way you want the more worried you get. When it starts to look like a skeleton of it's former self, literally, then you want to cry. Here's a whispered quote from my husband,
(yes whispered, even though we were alone in our own garage)
"Maybe we should take it out in the backyard and burn it."
But I didn't want to give up on my vision, even if he couldn't see it. So with a whole bunch of help from him, he was a saint and did everything I asked, we powered through. I did some light sanding, it didn't really take much, and I did a quick wipe down with some denatured alcohol (this step was pretty important and I should have been a bit more conscious about it but I wasn't, I'll explain that later). I was really worried that my friend/neighbor that grew up with this dresser (I can imagine her sitting on it with one or both of her sisters as little girls and watching their Mom get ready for a date with Dad) would walk into my garage while I was in the middle of the ugly parts and be horrified, but thankfully she didn't..
Now at this point I'm starting to feel a whole lot better about the entire project. After you slap some paint on something, the facelift is amazing, well usually. I was pretty happy, see I was starting to doubt myself, I saw doubt in too many people's eyes and unfortunately that affects me negatively. But when I got the second coat of paint on and stepped back, there it was, exactly what I had seen in my head, the very first day that I knew this monster would be mine. I'm in love.
View from the side before the drawers are painted. |
Now it's totally done and in the dining room, it has made that large bare room into something that feels just a tiny bit richer, more like home.
Ryan helping me attach the doors. The drawers are currently blue but will be painted black at a later date. |
Earlier in the post I had made a comment that I should have spent more time on the rub down with the denatured alcohol. Well after the first coat of paint I could see some sort of stain coming through the paint, mostly at the wood grain. After the second coat it still bled through, but happily I actually like the effect. I screwed up, probably didn't do a good enough job sanding and could have cleaned it better but as it turns out, I really like the look. As I've described it, it's antiquing itself.