Patiently waiting until we can get into the house. In the meantime, foraging the web for inspiration is a joy. I'm not sure we'll know ourselves finally moving in to our own home. No more shifting or rent. It's going to be weird, but totally cool. Kim often say's to me that she still feels like a Kid, and moving into and renovating your own home makes me feel as happy as I was as a kid, nothing brings me down. Well maybe work, and bills, and speeding fines, tax, being time poor, the inevitability of death, being fat, baby poo, running out of milk, a yappy dog, non lick stamps and envelopes, a slow internet connection........
Tell me please, do you know anyone that doesn't love a wall of books? Seriously is it the first thing they teach you at Interior Design 101? Whatever the case may be we are putting one in. A big wall of books, 12ft tall to the celling. Kim evens wants the sliding ladder. OTT?
