Notice the disastrous mess? Everything pulled out, moved around, out of place. Augh! The painting isn't done yet!
I am so incredibly motivated to get this room done cuz this is where we do our living and I can't handle this mess.
Even the fridge isn't where it belongs. It feels all out of sorts. I've got to
get it back in place before it gets mad at us and spoils our food.
Even the blinds were pulled down. Now people can see in the front and the back! That would be because even though the other room is completely painted (and looks good, thank you) I bought new curtains and need to embellish them before they are hung. Will someone just tell me to quit making more projects for myself?
But by the end of this weekend things should be back in place. And Middle Child can make the cookies he wanted to make today and I wouldn't let him. Why? Not because I'm a Mean Mom (although I am sometimes) but because I couldn't handle the extra mess. And I will enjoy the cookies as a reward!