A year ago my girlfriend gave me this fantastic end table
that had been given to her by her husband's grandmother.
I knew RIGHT AWAY what I wanted to do with it.
I could give you many excuses why.
Like, I needed my dad's help and he lives 4 hours away.
Like, It was starting to get cold and spray paint doesn't like cold weather.
Like, I just showered and I don't want to get dirty.
But I won't.
Let's just say, I didn't get to it until later.
|Nigel posing with the table.|
When Beth gave it to me it was a low end table height with short legs.
Sorry. I didn't take pictures of it in its original form. Think 1970s.
I had my dad make longer legs so it could become a bedside table.
|This table is solid and HEAVY.|
I knew I wanted the table to be red.
I bought Monte a red bedside table at a flea market a few years ago and I have been
jealous of it.
|Love all the storage space. Don't love how I didn't wipe all |
the dust off before I took this picture.
|Look at these beauties.|
I chose a glossy red spray paint. (It took a few cans.)
And a hammered bronze for the handles.
I LOVE it!
Mine is bigger.