I told you, I'm moving! If it kills me dead…. I am moving! While I get it together (Ahem, make my house sell-able) over here and clean out just about every single thing we ever purchased, I may have to go on steroids. My body hurts all over. Nothing is left to hurt.
This is during the painting on Saturday night. Hubby and I worked all day cleaning out the room and closet in order to claim this room as ours. It is the master bedroom afterall. For the last 11 years our oldest child has made it his dude cave. All I can say to that is…..it was disgusting!
In his defense, he is a guy and guys usually don't give a flip what their room looks like. Mama's, they give a flip.
I'm just about to spend my first night in THE MASTER BEDROOM of my house. It's gorgeous in there!
I'm really excited that I was able to use many of my mother's beautiful things to finish my room off in style. Her stainglass lamps, some of her lace pillow shams and I hope to find a home for a few more pretty pieces.
She would be so happy. I can just see her smiling at her gift.
I know it's difficult to tell the color. My mad camera skills aren't really that amazing. The walls are a velvety taupe color that make the room come alive with A H H H H !!
Which is just what I was going for. REST. I'm not going to miss sleeping next door to the kitchen where the people who aren't paying the bills stay up cooking snacks all hours of the night. Ya know, because they live on 3rd shift and all.
I can't wait to finish all the other rooms. My feet, legs & back are saying otherwise. They can wait. But selling a house is strategic. I don't want to miss out on an opportunity to pass my keys off to some other family….so I rest up and get back on the fix-er-upper wagon!
More work to do next weekend…
Tags: fixer upper, house remodel, painting, sell this house