A couple of weeks ago, when I was explaining how our Thomasville cabinetry order was moving as quickly as national healthcare reform, I mentioned that I was considering a last ditch effort to make do with this door.
It's the only interior one that's not original to our 1928 home.
Anyway, yesterday I found a crusty can of paint in the garage and decided it was fate. And free.
And I promised myself if it was terrible I'd throw it out.
But I think the charcoal is good, no?