Enough thinking about my plan. Today I did it. Or at least part of it.
Today I dismantled the busted old changing table that I told you about back in May.My idea here is to take that top piece, with the little pieces on the front and back, and use that whole thing for the shelf. That way I won’t be able to push anything off the back of the shelf and neither will anything fall off the front, onto my poor little head. The width of that piece is only one half-inch narrower than the distance between walls in the “laundry room” so it should fit nicely.
Of course, to get the top piece off I had to dismantle the whole darned thing. And really one of the handiest things for a job like this where you have to work in confined spaces, and, let’s face it, you’re feeling a little lazy, is the ratchet screwdriver. And mine has a nifty deal where you can turn the handle to different angles to make your life easier.
The most trouble I had was with those funny half-screw things that you stick in other things to make other screws tighter. If you’ve ever made anything from IKEA, you’ll know what I am talking about. Getting those out of the tiny little holes was a real pain.
Then I pried/pulled/tore off the back, using an Allen-key shaped slot screwdriver (like a tiny crowbar) and my own two feet and hands (two of each of course).
This is the stuff I am planning to use for the laundry loft. The two gray squares I scrounged out of the garage.I plan to have this finished this week, though it will take the help of the Pie’s long arms and legs. So stay tuned.