My little house was so full of crap I could not deal with it anymore. Today I decided to haul my broken couch down to the street.
Such a mess.
This tiny house is 250 sf. and, for the last few years Ive sorta given up on doing anything to it. When I first bought it I was so ready to make it mine ... then, every color I painted it looked ugly. Every idea I had to make it better just failed. Then, the economy crashed and messed with my wallet.
But, I feel a little past all of that. I feel like trying to make my house work for me!