37/365. Matt and I put this together tonight in hopes of having it ready to shove all of my stuff into before Catholic Charities comes to pick up my other furniture tomorrow, but it turns out that tipping it upright is the hardest (read: impossible) part. We couldn’t get enough of a grip on it lift it off the ground, so here it sits. Maybe the furniture-moving Charities volunteers can help. File this under “things that make Christy want to cry.” Frustrating end to a frustrating weekend.






