Are you tired of this crap yet? 

For those of you still with me, I’ll cut you a break. Compared to the Living Room and the Dining Room, the bedroom is extremely…not interesting. So, consider this shorter article your gift. 


Yeah, we don’t have a bedroom door. It’s straight-up a curtain we had leftover from the old house. The hallway to our room is adorned with two framed photobooth strips of Kyle and me from our trip to Gatlinburg AND two framed photos of a cuddle session. I like to call it “Narcissism Corner.” 

 
This is typically the one room that can be destroyed, and I don’t feel obligated to apologize. It’s pretty uneventful. Just some laundry, some photos, some crap… But I do love my crazy old door. I basically saw it at Kyle’s brother-in-law’s drum studio, which was being remodeled, and I needed to own it. We called the owner of the building, and she let me have it. Pretty cool. Those French doors you see lead to my cute outdoor patio. You can’t see a bureau, our TV, and a full-length mirror…but I’m sure you’ve seen these kinds of things before.

 
Another unfortunate thing about my life is that 60% of my clothes are still in boxes in our outdoor laundry room. But, here you can see a handful of my dresses and a good portion of my shoes. I love my brown flat boots and my grey wedge booties most. 

Yaaaawn.

Tomorrow will be a bathroom showcase! See where I bathe!