This open shelving thing is called the Ikea Stolmen Wardrobe System. We are moving it and expanding it so I don't have to get dressed on the bed anymore. :)
Matt took it apart...
...And upset Bonnie who lived under it and the bed:
Then all my SHIT was EVERYWHERE... And all these gold shoes are completely necessary.
Then Matt/My Huzz/Mr. JPH starts BUILDING IT over here where the black dresser was - Bigger & Better...
Then all my stuff is Shoved into it...
Then I fixed-it a little more. I need to work on what stuff is in which container/basket/box...
And I need to order another box of Hangers. That's going to help, and I'm going to get all my jeans hanging nicely. I can't even talk about those cords in the floor. Nope, that cord situation is too emotionally raw a subject for me to discuss on a week-night. That's Sunday Business.
There's a good chunk of sequined party dresses that really need to take themselves to mini-storage, as I no longer need a stock-pile of sequined party dresses.
My new, peaceful life only requires sequins in moderation. I like that.
