By day, I am a structural engineer. I used to work on buildings like this:
(This was one of my first assignments)
In Dec 2009, this career of pretty buildings came to a sudden halt.
I am employed again but I work on big power plants. The buildings I work on are not so pretty anymore, but the job is less stressful, so I love the trade.
I am also impatient. I try to take my time, but yesterday when I posted this post I left off the bottom most part of the post. HOW I worked with my mom to make it!
I was interupted before I was finished, my mind started going blank, and my husband said it was time to leave = wrap up the post. I threw in the final picture and hit send.
The Ugly continues...
As a reminder here is the ugly transformed:
Last year, my mom had Presidents Day Weekend off from work. (This is for those lucky people who get more than 6-8.5 holidays a year). To coincide, Hancock fabrics was also having a 50% off sale on all their clearance items. I was browsing the fabric store, and found this corduroy upholstery fabric with a swirl pattern on it. I liked the neutral tone, the modern swirl, and even more so the price. At $1.50/yd. you can recover an entire couch for less than a meal at Chili's. Hallelujah! With my new limited budget and over enhanced boredom. This is just what I needed. I took the remaining 6 yards on the roll and never looked back. In the sewing world, this deal is one notch above robbery.
I lugged my mom's sewing machine over to my house, grabbed my laptop, and googled everything I needed to know about redecorating furniture and how to use a sewing machine. After I bought two zippers and a small amount of 1/2 inch foam for the arm rests I spent around twenty dollars! (Cheaper than Logan's on 2 for 14.95 night + tip to our waitress Tiffany, um we go there alot)
Since it is better to have more fabric than not have enough, I whipped together some curtains to hang in the basement with the extra yardage. One day I intend to embellish these, so they are not two dimensional.
That day/idea has yet to come.
Jennifer


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