Here is my freshly painted yellow office. Now, my freshly painted new room for Mr.O. With all the transitions, I am without design walls.
With all the disruptions, Mr.O's new bedroom is was oh, so boring.
So, tonight I took hammer and great big nails. I hammered the design walls right to the pretty newly painted yellow walls.
I just so do not care.
I do not care about the mess or the holes.
What I do care about is getting back to sewing or I will really be a nutcase...
I feel better, I feel good:)
A few years back when my mother was loopy from some pain medication, she decided to take a hammer to the blue cup holders that were on her wheelchair. One was for the phone and one for the drink. I had just bought them online and she destroyed them.
She lost her hammer privileges after that. Maybe I, too will loose mine.
Ha!! I am still quite glad!!!.
3 comments:
Good for you! Let the stitching begin.
I like your wall. It looks like an art gallery and it looks happy!
Seems like a pretty reasonable thing to do to keep your sanity. Channeling your Mom & finding your own way.
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