FINALLY, after three years, we’re decorating our guest bedroom at 3675.
Fi. Nal. Ly.
If you’ve been to our house – maybe even slept on the futon that was in this tiny oddball closet from an attic from a dollhouse of a room – then you know why this has taken us so long. You know why we had to de-prioritize it on the 3675 task list and make do with a less than comfortable palette of furniture hand-me-downs from apartment life in San Francisco.
I HATE HAND-ME-DOWNS! (unless, of course, they’re really awesome, stylish antiques… then gimme) Continue reading