Years ago, I nearly bought a French style dressing screen from a craigslister – three states away. Pretty insane, especially since I had no cause to travel to Illinois AND a door to my bedroom. No need to be coy…just shut the door to disrobe. Buuut, this thing was ridiculously unique and maybe even one of a kind, with the ability to make dressing to go out for groceries a Broadway show! Naturally, my rational self joined the discussion and I realized this was a silly unnecessary and downright frivolous idea. Go to your room with a door, young lady! Time passed and now I find myself in the fortuitous francophile predicament of NOT HAVING A DOOR to my future bedroom! Whut!? Not so frivolous after all, past self. To craigslist my fingers flew and found a close second, okay, maybe more like a third or fourth, to the dressing screen I sought long ago. I decided to take this ho-hum bore of a dressing screen and get it ready for the stage. Watch the transformation unfold: