I am so. damn. tired. Yesterday I took a picture of my basketball sized belly so you could see that I'm headed into the misery stage, but I'm too tired to upload it. I even took pictures of my crazy curtain debacle but I'm also too tired to deal with that.
This is shaping up to be an exciting post. Let me spice things up a bit.
I am obsessed with every single thing in this room. I'm not sure I would be happy living here 24/7, but as a cozy library it KILLS. Those window treatments put all other window treatments to shame. The paint color and glossy built ins are ridic. The textile combo is absurdly good. And I'm going to steal that light fixture... as soon as I can figure out where it comes from.
This room by fellow Austinite Bailey McCarthy touches my happy place (visuals not necessary). The glow in the dark constellation wallpaper may make an appearance in the kid's bathroom at our house.
GLOWS IN THE MF DARK, Y'ALL. If I were really brave, I would paper Ike's ceiling with this bizness. But that sounds hard and I may have already mentioned that I'm tired.
In other news, I might paint our bedroom this color:
Or maybe this color:
Dede Pratesi's bedroom is pretty much my idea of perfection.
And as if this post weren't already disjointed enough, you need to head on over to MFAMB and check out the room Jenny Andrews just decorated for her precious kidlet.
Awesome real people decorating on a budget makes me SO HAPPY.
What is not making me happy is my curtain situation.
Still working on it. I don't understand why this stupid room has to be so difficult.
Yet another trip to Ikea is in the works, and a trip to the West Elm outlet already happened.
Pictures to follow. Soon.