No, it’s not what you think. John and I found this treasure sitting on the curb two nights ago.
I know, it’s a mess. But it’s a mess with potential — solid wood with dove-tailed drawers. I decided to strip the finish off and re-stain it. After an hour of messing with slimy, sticky, stinky stripper, I was about ready to fall over from the fumes. Yes, this stripper is so caustic it ate my sponge brush.
I still have a lot more work on this, but it’s nice to see progress.
Hopefully, I’ll have this fully finished in a day or so. And then when I feel like REALLY stripping (for John only), I’ll have something to toss my clothes into.