ST Fitting

I’ll be the first to admit, I’ve spent more hours tangled up in the gears of a stubborn John Deere than I have arranging the sofa cushions in my living…

I once tried to fit a grand piano into my one-bedroom apartment because I thought it would add “character.” Spoiler: it added chaos instead. There I was, wedged between a…

I remember the first time I faced the beast of seasonal home maintenance. It was autumn, and I was standing in my backyard with a rake that seemed to mock…

I once lived in a shoebox apartment where the bathroom was so tight that turning around felt like doing advanced yoga. Every morning was a battle against my own clutter.…

I once penned a “weekly cleaning schedule” on a crumpled piece of paper, thinking I was about to revolutionize my life. But let’s be honest, that list was more of…

I’ve been knee-deep in the clutter chaos longer than I’d like to admit, with my garage looking like a yard sale gone rogue. Tools scattered like autumn leaves, and boxes…

I remember the first time I decided to paint my living room. Armed with a color wheel and a misguided sense of optimism, I walked into the paint store thinking…

You’d think a mechanic like me would have a closet as orderly as a tool chest. But let me tell you, opening my closet is like popping the hood of…

Ever tried arguing with a stubborn piece of leather? Trust me, I’ve been there. One of my first leather furniture rescues was an ancient armchair that looked like it had…