For years I admired the tall storage piece that displayed jewelry in our boutique. I was annoying about it, and was vocal that I wanted it to be mine someday.
When I got my first big girl apartment, my mom agreed to give it to me!
In my last three apartments I used it as a bookshelf. It was cute, served it’s purpose, I think at one point I was storing vases on top and taxes in the drawers…
When we moved into our new apartment this year, I really REALLY wanted a bar cart. You know the ones. Gold. Wheels. Fancy.
There just wasn’t an appropriate spot for a bar cart, mostly because my bookshelf fit perfectly in the nook where a bar cart would potentially live. SO. We made our bookshelf into a bar. Priorities.
What do you think? Wanna come over for a drink?