It is always dangerous when I am in the nest too long.
I start seeing design projects.
And let’s face it, the nest is my only permanent home. I go on my off nights to the crash pad (my Mom’s house that is often empty due to their traveling ways) and believe me, she doesn’t need design help. First, she is good at it herself and second, she had a brilliant designer.
The nest on the other hand, plenty of projects.
Like, I start thinking the nest needs a glass backsplash.
And how I really need a tufted bed
I start doing things like dreaming of mud rooms.
For comparison, my laundry room where such things like coats, shoes, backpacks,
etc. find themselves, looks like this.
|Plus backpacks everywhere.|
But my biggest source of irritation is in my master bathroom.
It has light pink 1964 tile with a bathtub/shower combo.
There is no vent and the paint (it is a light gray and was here when we moved in) is peeling.
|not my bathroom but close enough.|
I don’t enjoy it nearly as much as this woman does hers.
I want one of these:
and I love this
Be still my heart.
Loverboy Al, (FBE) says he will help with the work.