My son and his wife gave us this old 1968 Post Office sorting container. Don't really know the name of it.
I refuse to show you what the room looked like before. We had an armoire that was a catch all, now my son and his wife have it. (embarrassed)
Now it is in my storage room off my sewing room.
I can't tell you how much better my sewing room and storage room looks. I am just beyond happy.
My husband said he was surprised that it is almost full.
There is still plenty of room, the shelves are 2 ft. deep.
I need a label maker.
Cute baskets (that will come in time)
but for now....I am doing the happy dance.
Now when I tell you that this container is heavy....it is stinking heavy.
I still can't believe that I helped my husband bring it into the house.
I told him we will have to go a few steps and rest a few steps.
We both were huffing and a puffing and probably was not a good idea for us to move it without help but we did.
Secretly I am working on my chickens for my husband.
We have a sick grandson today so there will be no sewing. He has already had a cold bath, popsicle, no shirt and the fan is going. I am freezing but anything to keep his temp. down.