11th December 2019
I was trying to spend a decent amount of time in the garage. I had finished the re-painted dresser, and set aside the drawer-less dresser refurb to try and work on some other more simpler pieces.
Kelli had painted a small bookcase earlier and already had a buyer after it.

There was a small cabinet that needed the door repairing.
As I looked at the piece I realised the amount of work required to make it worth selling. Apart from the door, the carcass looked like it had been made from old boards with holes and chunks missing, it was a real piece of shit. So this will be known as POS, and will be another labour of love.

Kelli had been at her mothers for most of the day, and I could tell the lack of sleep, had finally caught up with her.
We drove into town and had something to eat at New Holland Brewery.