Day one of 2013......
Location: The Beach
Weather: 69 degrees [pretty nice]
Activity Level: Pretty low :)
All in all.....things were good.
One more day of doing nothing.....and then it's back to Atlanta. Oh yeah......and back to that dang Show House.
Every time somebody mentions it I want to stick my fingers in my ear and shout "la la la la la la".....not yet.....I don't want to think about it.
In fact at Brunch today, with some of our friends who were helping to ring in the new year with us, I said......."I have to leave..... I have GOT to blog today." "No I can't have a mimosa cause drunk blogging is not really what my readers want."
The time is 5:30 pm and the job of motivating myself has felt like Noah when he was building the Arc. Add a completely ADD brain to that equation and "Houston....we got problems!"
Before I left.... I was playing around with this.
I was putting together a plan with this Thibaut wallpaper.
Here is what I would do. Put wainscoting [painted white] on the bottom and the wallpaper above. The black and white on the side chair seats. Use the blue for upholstered end chairs, with the yellow fabric as pillows. Then make window treatments from the scrim with the yellow tape down the leading edge.
I also started moving some furniture around .....just for grins.
Has anyone picked up the Country Living White issue [february]? Oh Lord....it is packed with a whole bunch of goodness. I read an article about a former Pottery Barn exec who started an Eco-Friendly Boutique called Greenhouse Design Studio. I am sure that you guys are scratching your head thinking "Sherry we already know that....where you been girl."
News to me and there is some really cute stuff for sale.
Like these vintage pillow covers.
You might want to check it out if you didn't spend every last red penny on Christmas.....
With small interruptions I managed to finished this in a record 2 hours.
I am not looking forward to all of the organization post that will be coming my way. I remember last year it made me feel so anxious.... that I was such a loser.
Guilt....it is a powerful thing.
Can you believe the Holidays are over?