greetings from chaos.
fyi- it's really a challenge to work out of piled up boxes. particularly if you are like me and let the contents of said boxes spill out all over and co-mingle when you are searching for something rather than put stuff away and also if you tend to pack boxes without any rational organization. but to be fair to myself, i can't really put anything in a permanent spot because my sister's family and i are temporarily living in the same small house and nothing can have a place yet. so anyway...
life is really cuckoo for me.
but i'm forging ahead. because that's just what we do. right?
above are some mediocre pictures of where i'm living. i chalkboard painted a couple walls already. and other formerly bright yellow walls are half painted white. i painted around boxes and furniture. my poor sister. she hasn't even moved out and i'm painting around all her stuff. to keep myself busy. painting is an activity i can do when i can't get my mind to focus on other things. it's automatic and rhythmic and i can even watch a million old episodes of "ghost whisperer" while i do it. no thinking involved.
i love "ghost whisperer." laugh if you must. i feel no shame.
so that's the deal with my life. what's going on with you?
oh also, i'm having a 50% off sale in my shop on some ready to ship pillows and vintage items. here's a link to the shop section. some things were already on sale and i reduced the prices by half again. crazy.