Problem-o Numero Uno.....See Below. Too much Washi Tape. Can't find the one that I'm looking for. Why? It's always at the bottom of a box! by the way, that IS Lotta Jansdotter washi tape in the box. Frannie shoved it into my Hanukkah bag this year. kiss kiss kiss. I digress. The Problem:
I was kvetching to my ever-handy Handyman Paul that I have NO wallspace to add anything that would hang and get stuff off the table but remain EASY TO GRAB. Like the patient guy he is, I was assured that there was NO cause for anxiety. We talked. He designed. He hit the lumberyard. He hammered & sawed. I screamed with joy. Have a look. Fairly useless Wall BEFORE:
Did I mention that he has a soothing South African accent? He does.
"....well done YOU!".
Maybe not pretty, but pretty functional! No holes in the brick. Good.
And Happy New Year to my Readers....You are the Creative Juice. The Faithful Minions of Generosity. Thanks. Thanks and Thanks.