Remember THESE? Well that crazy lady SOLD them. I cannot even tell you how annoyed I was. All this listening to her cat's bladder problems and how she had to go to the caucus, and I was like, hey no problem, when can I call you back to come get them? And she said, tomorrow at 11. Cool. So I call her the next day and she announced that she sold them and acted like she was surprised to hear from me. Cat Lady, I *told* you I would call you. Oy.
Anyhoo, look at those chairs in that old post! I didn't need 'em. They are not nearly as fab as what I have really wanted all along, which is some kind of low-rider bergere-ish chair to recover in some magnificent fabric.
Neece (say: knee-see) to the rescue. I found her and her excellent little Frenchy chair you see above today on Craigslist.
Neece and I got to chatting and she's a painter/muralist, and likes good music, as you can see HERE.
I am so glad I get to adopt her excellent chair. Thanks Neece!