The other day my husband doubted me. I know, right?! The nerve. Actually he had been doubting me for months...
Don't worry, it wasn't the dramatic, marriage ending sort of doubt. Just the maybe if I ignore her she'll stop making that stupid suggestion sort of doubt.
We both agreed that we needed to install a sconce in the kitchen above the table. We agreed that it needed to happen soon because the Ikea clip lamp just wasn't cutting it. We also agreed that the lights we loved weren't quite in the budget for now.
I will sit on my comfortable couch and snuggle with my furry pets and my slightly less furry children and I will not feel guilty for not “DOING”.
I will allow my home to be my sanctuary, not my slave driver.
I will commit myself to cozy and calm, but I WILL NOT add it to my to-do list!
Anyone who knows me knows I'm a sucker for Anthropologie. I would move in there if they let me. Really, right into the store. And I don't think it would be awkward at all...