Nope, not my biological clock.
But the countdown Bob & I agreed on for a chair I picked up off a curb. 45 days. If I don't have the chair presentable in 45 days, it's going back out to the curb.
Questions: Am I skilled enough to reupholster something? (I've never reupholstered anything in my life.)
Will I have the time to get this done in 45 days?
Should I just totally make it mine, or should I run upholstery & stain ideas past Bob?
Is this piece of furniture even worth it?
It has sweet lines, and we could use more soft chairs, either in the sunroom, or the foyer, or both.
Am I crazy?
Bob thinks so. I may be. But at least there's an end to the craziness. 45 days, one way or the other.