Posts Tagged ‘Mops’

Tonight I was going to try to hang the new microwave shelf. I finally have all the things I need, namely appropriate brackets and anchors, but now I’m exhausted. And as much as I’d like that shelf in place, I also need to rest.

With all this resting and free time … I’m doing a little online shopping … daydreaming of what my apartment could be. Here are my favorite finds:

What a sweet desk with storage.

This desk would look GREAT where my current desk is. By desk I mean the “Shabby Chic” vanity from Target that I use as a desk. Definitely a step up. Too bad it’s sold out, or maybe not. My renovation budget doesn’t really provide for a new desk.

Here’s the desk I was really looking for:

A desk that collapses INTO a wall shelf ... complete with storage. A-MA-ZING!

Not nearly as eye-catching as the one above, but wow! That would be a great space saver for my tiny, East Village apartment.

And, now, that I’ve given myself permission to purchase flowers weekly, this may well be necessary.

This would be perfect ... for the last, remaining blooms when all the others have been removed.

What I have included in my renovation budget, is a little bit for the cleaning system from MUJI.

One stick with different attachments, just wish the broom were angled!

I hate to end my daydreaming on a “cleaning” note, but that’s where my head is these days.

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Alien Invades the Mop, originally uploaded by mebore.photography.

It’s about time, right? Well, I started this blog right before I went to Arizona, which was right before I moved, which was right before … well, you get the idea. I wasn’t exactly thinking, but I’m excited to take the project back on.

May Day! May Day! Let’s get this show on the road.

As the caption reads, walking down 10th Street one morning on my walk to work, this mop caught my attention as some X-Files-esque alien come to spy on us in an all-too-familiar shape. Call me crazy … or blame my Netflix subscription that has me watching X-Files before going to bed … yeah, call me crazy.

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