Today I have a lot of things on my mind, mainly my soon-to-be new home. When I left the house this morning, my bed was unmade and my dirty clothes were in the corner by the bathroom on the floor. I had breakfast by myself as the folks were still asleep. I was about to finish when my mom came down and sat with me before I had to leave for work.
To be fair, when I had a condo, I kept it spic and span. I'd clean the bathroom after taking a shower, sweep and sometimes even mop the floor after breakfast, washed my dishes, and returned all my things where they belonged. That's what not having a maid does to you.
Last Saturday, we selected the wallpaper for our soon-to-be bedroom. B wants to leave the decorating to me, even though he knows I'm no Martha Stewart-- my ideal house is an abandoned warehouse with all the furniture on wheels. But he is very much part of the design process because I consult him on my choices. Having an aesthetic eye is one of the things that make us click, and that makes him a very good working partner.
Want to see some ideas? Here you go...
I know that brown is a very dull, unimaginative color, but we have to work with the furniture we are inheriting. I'll just find a way to make it bright and airy. Like this:
A long time ago, I posted my dream home which is the beach house in the movie Something's Gotta Give. I'm still inspired by the bedroom of that house.
See the candles?I wouldn't mind growing old looking like Dianne Keaton. Come to think of it, B sort of resembles Jack Nicholson. Short, stocky build. And arrogant. Haha.
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