I first titled this post "my bathroom stool".
(I hear the giggling and snorting)
It then occurred to me that you fine ladies and gents
might think I was going to be talking shiz.
I quickly reconsidered.
Because surely- you can't think that even I would
embroider the shiz.
Dark chocolate and caramel animal print chenille with turquoise embroidery.
And yes, those are chocolate walls back there.
I know, I have a condition.
Chocolate is my little friend.
This is what I sit on to
squint gaze into the
Magnifying Mirror of Horror.
Yeah, you know the one.
I bought this little cutie a few years ago,
so I thought I'd better confess to that
before some of you start squawking that
you can't find it.
This was a Tar-jay stool, but I hated the fabric.
So, I was compelled (yes, compelled!) to
recover it with this swanky monogram
and wild woman fabric.
The letters are large -
the "t" is 5 inches tall.
No paint, no distressing.
Just a quick cushion recover and all is right with my world.
Tar-jay is good. So good.
Hope you have a great weekend~