As in, every time I think about going to write something I get distracted by something for the new place. Seriously, I have to stop. Right after I get the images printed and framed for that wall...
The good news is, my self control is making a comeback and my compulsion to decorate should be satiated by breaking out the holiday decor.That and I really do need to tackle those last boxes in the guest bedroom and the new yellow curtains make me happy enough to just forget about the long list of other things I was going to do.
Oh and the new couch was totally worth it. It seats a small team with ease and I'm pretty happy with the DVF pillows I found too. As you can imagine, Mason is not allowed on the first floor when we're gone. Proper pics soon. I just have to compulsively clean first, now that the floor isn't covered in cardboard boxes. (See, every time I pretend my inner Martha is under control, she makes a come back.)
