I wrote a piece on this blog a while back called "The Hoarder's Revenge". This post could be the second installment of that. I may have too much stuff (COOL stuff, I might add!) but I love that I can give a room a whole new personality using stuff I already have! Surely that disqualifies me from the "Hoarder" category? Maybe it gets me into the "Creative and Well-Supplied" category? Or at least JUSTIFIES my stuff somehow? Maybe?
Yesterday I said to Tessa, "I have the whole afternoon, what should I work on around here?" She suggested that I work on the living room. But then she caught me sweeping the kitchen. To which I replied, "I can almost guarantee you that I WON'T end up cleaning the living room today because that's now what I'm SUPPOSED to do!"
Sure enough, I ended up in Tessa's room. I'm not sure exactly how I ended up in Tessa's room. But, hey! Whatever works! Oh! I remember. I found a set of bed risers that we had been waiting to have turn up (yeah, I know, "what are bed risers doing lost in the living room?", I know). We went up to raise the bed and ended up staying!
Here's is Tessa's beautiful room: