Things That Did not Work Like I Thought They Would

Cabinet hanging continues in the laundry room (details tomorrow!) so since yesterday’s post had a giveaway worked into it (we cannot believe over 25,000 of you took the poll, John is beside himself with infographic glee), I thought I’d share a swift post about three recent redos. Sometimes things get wonky when you least expect them to, and the second time ends up being the charm (at least you hope it is).

Redo #1. Our cork bulletin board in the office. Back when we made this a few months ago, we used Loctite Spray Adhesive, since the back specifically said it worked for bonding cork to wood. Well… the cork squares slowly began to pop off the wall. To be fair, the directions did suggest spraying both surfaces (since we did not want to spray it indoors on the wood backing, we simply spayed the back of the cork outside and carried each square in and stuck it up). I am not sure if that would have made the difference or not (we heard from a reader who sprayed both sides and still had issues with hers falling off) so I took down all of Clara’s art…

… and brought in some reinforcement in the form of Aleene’s Tacky Glue on the back of each tile, along with a few compact finish nails to hold the corners down (they are so small they sink into the cork and cannot truly be seen).

So far, this method has been strong, and the cork is staying put this time. Even when it is especially hot and humid.

Redo #2. Our red adirondack chairs out back. Remember when we picked up these folks two years ago? We hoped that splurging for pro-painted chairs would hold up better than spraying some wood ones ourselves. These are our famous last words from that post: “Chairs that came pre-painted by the pros with polyurethane paint for protection against the weather, heat, and sunlight certainly appealed to us as something that would hopefully stand the test of time. Simply did not want to spend less but end up with something that looked shoddy by next summer.” Well, they lasted more than one summer, but two summers later they were maaaajorly faded. Sometimes they looked ok in photos, but in real life (especially when the pillows were off) they were quite sad indeed.

It was clear they needed more protection and a fresh coat of paint to assist restore their bright glad color and protect them from the elements.

So I sprayed them with three thin coats of Gloss Protective Enamel by Rustoleum in their Regal Red color. It has a built-in primer and it is meant for wood furniture that is outdoors, so we hope it holds up well. Note: you can kind of see from the spray paint pattern on the cardboard that I flipped them over (resting them on the top of the seat and their arms) and sprayed their back/underside first, let that dry, and then stood them up to get all the other parts.

The glad news is that they look like new!

Only time will tell if this is going to be an every-few-years ritual, but I am glad to have done it and seen strong results (that consistently inspires me to do those “maintenance” things again down the line if I need to).

And now they match the red stool over near the egg chair, which is a pleasant bonus.

Redo #3. My little light-turned-terrarium. I showed you how I made it here, and how everything I planted gave up on me here…

… but some of you noticed that things looked less bleak in a recent post.

At the urging of some “I use fake ones in my terrarium!” comments, I grabbed a few faux succulents at JoAnn. I also noticed some fairly white aquarium rocks at the pet store while buying new food for Burger, so into my cart they went. Once at home, Clara and I had lively filling the glass case with white rocks and poking my fakers in there to hang out. Clara insisted that the deer should go back in there too, and five minutes later we had a wrapped up product.

I still have plants that need to be watered and enjoyed (much like Michael Scott, they want me to fear how much I enjoy them) but it is pleasant to have something unkillable in the mix.

And now for a bonus. This is not truly a redo, simply a giant duh moment. A few of you eagle-eyes noticed I was painting a door sign waaaay back here while making little desserts for Clara’s tea parties, and correctly guessed it was going to be one of those “please do not ring the bell – the baby is sleeping” signs for the front door.

Well, after painting the background white, it stalled for a few months. I had big plans for using a thin brush to paint fairly scripty words on it, but after staring at the blank white doorknob hanger on the kitchen counter for way too long I at last simply grabbed a red sharpie and scribbled out a message. “There” I thought. “It is not Pinterest worthy, but it is done!”

And then I walked over to the front door to hang it… and realized we do not have a doorknob on our front door.

I laughed so hard there were tears, folks. How much of a duh moment is that? I mean I literally had months to reach this realization as the door hanger sat on the kitchen counter taunting my in its half-wrapped up state… and yet… nada. So I Tim Gunned that sucker by hanging it over the door knocker. And you know what? It works. The sweet Fed-Ex folks simply leave stuff instead of ringing the bell and setting off Burger The Barking Maniac. Simply thought you folks would get a kick out of that. Feel free to pin your little heart out (insert winky face here).

The lesson for all of these redos? If at first you do not succeed, try try again. Also, check your door for a knob before making a door-hanging sign.

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