Laura is a genius when it comes to
recycling old doors!
For whatever it's worth... I like the idea of
recycling an old door or old table.
-LSB-...] a fun and practical way to
recycle old doors!
Not exact matches
A dog that pees itself in terror when a man comes to the
door is different from a ten month
old puppy in the middle of a fear period that jumps backwards nervously when it sees a
recycling bin.
Through the
old garage
doors overflowing in plants and lush greenery, there were enticing items like affordable plant containers, organic candles in
recycled glass bottle bottoms, seed packages, gardening books, and even jars of
old buttons ready for a DIY jewelry project.
Cooked bacon sandwiches for Sprogs» breakfast (to remove temptation from fridge for The Great Famine of 2012); did grocery shopping; bought Husband six - pack of beer for New Year's Eve party; bought chooks 25 kg bag of scratch mix; staggered to car with 25 kg bag of scratch mix; washed and hung out two loads of washing; filled
recycling bin with empty bottles and cartons; baked eggshells to make grit for chooks; assembled wraps for Husband and Sprogs for lunch; baked banana bread to use up manky banana supplies; baked biscuits with Sprog 2, who doesn't like banana bread; shut back
door 50 times to stop plague of mozzies getting in; shut front
door 20 times to stop plague of mozzies getting in; killed lots of mozzies; threw out
old magazines and newspapers; put crap away from recent car trip; cleaned chook shit out of chook house; sorted three baskets of clean laundry; unpacked and repacked diswasher; returned to supermarket for forgotten essentials: toilet paper, broccoli, sparklers and last shot of caffeine before The Great Famine of 2012; cooked dinner; washed Sprogs» hair and painted Sprog 2's toenails rainbow colours for New Year's Eve party; copped grief from Husband for painting Sprog 2's toenails (some sexualisation nonsense); went to New Year's Eve Party; reluctantly abandoned third glass of French champagne after being reminded of designated driver status; drove Husband and Sprogs home from New Year's Eve party; took Unisom; collapsed in bed at 11.50 pm.
He built it entirely of
recycled materials — the walls were from
doors that had been in a remodeled grocery store, and the entrance was an
old screen
door that he had found in our barn when he moved here and covered in greenhouse plastic.
Have been thinking of doing this for my daughter's closet that has sliding
doors but using the same
old doors (big believer in reusing and
recycling..