You may or may not remember the awful table “makeover” I showed you a couple of months ago. The one where I used a Sharpie to draw a crooked and wobbly herringbone pattern on the top of the table.
I think I’ve redeemed myself though. It looks a lot better now, thanks to some paint and my boy, Nate Berkus. (I can call him “my boy” because we’re tight like that.)