Sometimes I feel like my entire weekend revolves around finding that perfect antique. I've been to random parts of town, swap meets, flea markets, and crazy apartments that have items listed on Craigslist. I've endured many a sunburn and mastered the art of digging in my purse for cash, negotiating, and holding an umbrella during rainy... Continue Reading →
The Problem With Estate Sales (in Bel Air, at least)
A couple of weeks ago, I saw a sign for an estate sale. In Bel Air. Now, I'm pretty nosey, so half the time, I want to go to an estate sale just to see the house and get some ideas for the dream home I'm building... in my imagination. Okay, so, I made a... Continue Reading →