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I wanted something more modular, that was still lightweight, and that could take staples. Leaning the panels would have deprived them of precious inches of floor space and probably ended up broken in half after the first crash. I also didn't like the idea of just leaning them against the wall because I have children who frequently take advantage of the space in my room that runs from wall to wall to have super speed races. If we owned it, I might be willing to at least give it a shot and try to learn, but I ain't messing with power tools and stud joists and wing flanges in what is essentially someone else's property.
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I have zero skills with tools and have no clue how to mount something like that to a wall safely and effectively. The big-ass insulation sheets were my option of last resort. I have seen countless tutorials where people have used that foam insulation that basically looks like the stuff they make those coolers you buy at 7-11 out of, and even though they apparently had great success with duct tape, MY duct tape refused to stick to anything except itself, me, and the carpet. The flannel was ok, but I hated how it looked and stuff didn't stick to it as well as it does to batting. Options 1 and 2 I had already tried without success. I wasn't crazy about any of these options. The options seemed to be:ġ) Tack a piece of flannel or one of those felt-backed tablecloths to the wall Ģ) Use foam insulation and glue or duct tape flannel or batting to each panel ģ) Use the big mongo 8-ft insulation panels from Home Depot and either lean them against the wall or mount them to the wall with hardware and tools and stuff. I have spent much of my quilting career looking up how people do their design walls. The wall that was behind the sofabed, and was also George Jr.'s home, would now be quilt-free and accessible - perfect for a design wall. I also wanted to convert my desk to a standing desk, which would end up taking up less floor space. Anyhoodle, I wanted the change so that my sofabed, which had been at one end of the room, would be more in the middle, underneath the ceiling fan.
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Someday I will write a long, passionate essay on how Separate Bedrooms Saved My Marriage and Yes, Made the Sex Better Too So Stop Looking At Me Like That-but I'll save that for another time. I never bat my eyelashes-it just makes me look like I have allergies or some sort of tic.) My sewing room, as I have mentioned, is also my bedroom, since David and I are both loud snorers and tend to keep each other awake all night. So I wear the low-cut shirts to show my eternal love and gratitude. David is awesome and is always eager to help me whenever I need it.
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Sometime in February I batted my eyelashes and wore enough low-cut shirts to convince my husband to help me rearrange my sewing room.