It can be a little daunting, the 35 pound awkward-to-carry-box with a million pieces in it, that’s supposed to be your new sofa table. I often have to give myself a pep talk to get to IKEA; it’s always crowded, a hassle to park and load and overwhelming with all of the options. But almost always when I get there I’m like a kid in a candy store because I start to feel creative and want every project in the store for my place.
Today I went specifically for a sofa table that I’ve had my eye on for some time now. It’s actually a table used for working, reading and eating in bed which means it’s slightly longer and taller than the average sofa table – and it’s on casters which in a small space is ideal for versatility.
All of the pieces came together perfectly, and in very little time and now I have a new table for flea market finds, etc.
love. lust. butterflies. 