uhoh...

I found my childhood desk in my dad's basement and thought it needed a little makeover.  There is nothing safe from my paintbrush...

Here is the  before picture.  It's your basic black little desk and when I was little it help all mine and my sister's treasures.  I don't know that we actually ever studied at it, but it was there for us to do our hair and in the 80's there was a LOT of hair to do.

Here is the priming...

Here is where the UH-OH comes in...  I have a mystery on my hands.  What could have made this mark on my newly primed desk???

hmm... they left a trail...

How could she possibly be the culprit?  She looks so innocent...

NAUGHTY KITTY!!!

She was lucky that I was able to get it off the sofa.

Not a very good after picture but I love they way it turned out.  I painted it a very nice blue and glazed it with a black.  I think I should have asked Santa for a better camera...

Now that it's all painted it will hold all my bills.  It was much more fun when it held my childhood treasures.

As Always, Karie