Leon hates it.
He thinks it's stupid.
I think it's a kid's room.
Perfectly fit for an oddball.
Which means it will suit Asia to a "T".
The colours I am using on the yellow base (which was day 1): (Help me pick one of these blues, wouldja?)
Day Two: Polka Dots are added
Beautiful, inspiring verse is lovingly applied. :)
Day Three: The next colour of polka dots are added
Yes, I see the space there, but no worries, a couple of blue ones to fill it in.
Now there is still much work to be done. One more colour to add. Baseboards, closet door and bedroom door to be painted, blinds to be purchased and put up, a vallance to be found. You get my drift.
But instead of hanging out in the garage painting baseboards, here I sit drowning my wounded pride in a beer. Or two. On a work night. This is not normal for me. Trust me. But it's okay to go to work on your last day with a bit of a beer headache, right?
The things that I have found while cleaning and moving furniture for the exterminator on Monday has left me feeling really gross and itchy all over. Did I mention gross and itchy?
I was hoping to walk (see previous paragraph) to the store for some makings for a fruit pizza to take to work tomorrow for my last day potluck, however, I look like hell. Seriously. Drinking and working and sweating... Lordy. I'm a sight, my friends.
You'd best leave me to wallow. Head back over to Carrie and see if someone has something fun!
But first, do you hate the room too? Don't be honest, because I just can't take it. Tell me you love it and I will come right on over and follow you. No strings attached.