Will someone please tell me why I decided to get the entire outside of the house painted? It’s loud, and today is just the power wash and prep. 😦 Next week will be unbearable.
We need to do this and, for the first time ever, we can actually handle the expense of it. Sort of.
Wait. No. Not really.
I wish we were having the inside painted too. Remember how my wall looks, the one right inside my front door? You know, the first impression wall?
A few years ago, I tried to gussy it up with honey-pot orange polka dots. Fail.
It’s the wall at the bottom of the stairs, where the boy has repeatedly bashed his makeshift cardboard sleds, over and over and over and over again.
Polka dots don’t help that. No, siree bob, they don’t. 😐
The fact that there are men in my yard, preparing to paint the outside of my house is really quite painful and confusing to me as I look at this inside wall.
Oh well. Home maintenance is a beast of burden.
We did do one thing to improve the interior of our house this week. We bought a ginormous dresser from IKEA. I wanted the blue one, but at the last minute I wisely thought better of that impulse. I don’t want to be committed to blue if we ever do get the interior walls re-painted. It might not go, you know?
We had glass cut & polished for the top of it and we stuck it in our kitchen to use as a buffet and some much-needed major storage.
This thing is HUGE. If we ever lose the house, we can just live in the dresser.
I can’t tell you how nice it is to finally have all of my baking items corralled into one spot. It’s life changing, I tell you!
My favorite thing about this? I can fit all of our daily-use cloth napkins into one of the smaller top drawers. All of them into one drawer.
In a drawer and out of sight means I don’t have to fold the napkins ever again. This is possibly the most liberating thing I’ve ever experienced.
Thank you, IKEA and C&C Glass.
Last week, I found this interesting cake stand at a thrift store.
It reminds me of an old fan. It has such great lines and not a single spot of rust or any damage. I can’t wait to put a pretty plate of something tasty on top. 😀
Maybe you can come over to eat some.
Here’s the boy.
P.S. It’s killing me that the BlogHer 2011 Conference is happening in San Diego! I know I will be there one day in the future, but I have a long way to go before I find a comfortable public voice and can commit to speaking with it every single day on my blog. I am in awe of the wonderful writers who will gather just miles from my home to talk, share, laugh, and cry this weekend. There are some incredible people out there, writing with deep conviction about everything from the mundane to the extraordinary. They’re amazing. I want to be one of them.