Pink Bathroom

April 29th, 2009




Yup. That is chunks of my bathroom wall falling off.

It is officially starting and I hate this part. The messy gross ugly part.

The pink is staying. We can’t afford a total rip-it-out to the studs and replace it all remodel. So, we are doing an aesthetic renovation. Changing a few minor things, painting, new lights, new hardware type of deal. Its like an HGTV show, except for hopefully not as blandly and poorly designed.

We are doing it cheap and simple. Lots of labor and lots of pink tile staying here forever…

Portrait of a Lady

April 29th, 2009

So where did the lovely lady portrait from the dining room face off end up?

Probably in the worst place ever…

Right over my bed!

Nothing says sexy like a vintage octogenarian judging you while getting your groove on. Well I don’t know, that red dress she’s got on is pretty racy. What a whore!

I still need to hang some bed side lights and install a headboard. I’ve got a plan, now I just need some action…

The other good thing? The new ladies outfit does match the lovely light switch. Let us never forget about that awesome thing.

The internet has spoken

April 28th, 2009

The dining room face off has ended with a resounding – move the goddamn hutch to the other side.

So here it is.

I did think the hutch looked better on the other side of the door – but I can admit I was wrong. I’m not totally psyched about the needlework fruit bowl art, but I will eventually find something that will work better. The lady portrait was way to large to fit in the area next to the door and has found a new home elsewhere.

Some folks thought it might be nice to turn the table the other way – door to door. The dining room is pretty shallow and doesn’t allow for the full length of the table without intruding into the living room. Oh well…that table is pretty big.



Now I just need beautiful things to display on my pretty pretty hutch.

But now that I look at things I am starting to yearn for something more minimal, more dramatic, very sexy, and less mid century. Dammit.