The Phoenix Rises

By sheilaM

Me and my old piano........stool.

Having some unplanned time off work with Curlyfries, my youngest, with "Boy flue", I decided to attack the old piano stool.
I did an evening class, a few hundred years ago and thought I could do this reupholstery thingy-me-bob. I ripped off the cover and pulled out the stuffing and started from scratch. After a hour or so I ended up with a nude stool, but soon enough I had put new platform and stuffing on it.
Now thinking back, all those years, there was something about stripping the wood and re-gluing the joints.
Hmmmm!
Ah well, at least it will be "Comfortable" to sit on, I hope.

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