i have these pallets.
they are beautiful.
they are future crafts.
they drive the hubby crazy.
a typical convo regarding them goes like this:
him: i need fire wood, can i chop up your pallets?
me: NO! what are you crazy?!
him: why not? you aren’t using them.
me: no but, i have plans for them.
him: like you have plans for the door that’s been on the side yard for 4 years?
me: exactly. don’t touch them.
but i really do have plans.
i just don’t have time to execute said plans.
we recently re-arranged our bedroom and there is a p.e.r.f.e.c.t. wall space for some pallet art.
i want to do something like this….