I've been workin' real hard on my craft room this week. Consequently, the whole house has gone to crap.
I mean, it's a serious dump around here. I mean, cats and dogs living together. Mass hysteria.
What else is new?
Hey, you can shut it.
So let us revisit this forsaken boudoir, shall we?
Ho, man. An unpainted, knob-less closet door. Goody. You know what I'm going to do with that before I even say, aren't you?
And you're just shocked to the core that I did this to the actual door.
Aren't you? I do love my chalkboards.
So I decided on a paint color. "(something) linen". Sorry, I'm too lazy to go check. It's been a tiring day. Anywho, I thought it was gonna look totally boss in here.
And then Jamison was all "MOM! You picked the same color as the bedrooms upstairs!?!"
I didn't mean to! I guess I am a broken record.
Or I like what I like. Or something. And of course the aforementioned board and batten as well.
So um, leave it to me to already put vinyl down, and not even have all my trim up. That's how I roll.
I'm sorry, what did you say? Where am I at now? Oh, well thanks for asking. The window. The window is impeding my progress with my trim. I must make a decision.
See, this window here:
it's not trimmed in. At all. That is a tragedy and must be remedied.
I would also like to take this moment to mention
that there is something about curtain rods. They make you want to cuss and punch someone. All at the same time. I was only removing this for the trim to go up, too. Same reaction. And I'll have the same reaction when I put it back up when I'm all done too.
So after serious contemplation, I decided.
You know what this window needs? Faux shutters. Yes, I said indoor, totally, completely fake shutters.
That's what I'm doing. As soon as I get the homies all snug in their beds.
Wish me luck, 'cause whew, this is a project.
And I'm trying to decide if this room is swaying towards fabulous or craptastic.