You are currently browsing the monthly archive for July 2007.
Here are some shots of my evolving craft room. The only money I’ve spent thus far have been paint & supplies. Several months ago, I did purchase the acrylic paper trays, but everything else I already owned. Or inherited from my grandparents. Or took from my mother.
The furniture is concentrated on the one side because I’ve got a gorgeous antique bed that belonged to my grandmother that will eventually be placed in this room. I’m totally putting my horse before the cart (or is it the other way around?) by trying to contain everything that does not belong in our living room, bedroom, kitchen, or bathroom into this one room so I don’t have to juggle too much when & if we get to make a baby room. My grandma’s bed is a 3/4 size (smaller than a full but bigger than a twin) so it’s not exactly feasible as a guest bed for full-size people. It would, however, make the perfect for an afternoon nap, or for a little daughter.
I like my desk placement ~ near the window so I get good light & have a nice view, and also facing the door so no one can sneak up on me. I’d love to have a larger project table with more room to spread out, but once I get the bed in the room, I don’t think there will be space for a larger table. Oh, and I’m missing a sewing station, too.
The tv is not even plugged in yet, & I don’t plan on running cable to the room, but I would like to get a cheap little dvd player. I’m currently watching movies on my laptop, but that of course hinders being able to use the laptop at the same time. I’ve had that tv since I was about 16, one of my first “major” purchases. The lamp, which will eventually get a facelift, was purchased for $3 at the annual community garage sale a few years back.
In my attempt to contain my belongings & to downsize the amount of crap I don’t use & don’t need, I look at every item & analyze whether or not it’s useful, sentimental, or if I really might need it someday. If it doesn’t fit into one of those categories, or if I can’t find a logical place for it to live, it goes in the giveaway pile. I am one of those people that believes everything should have a place, so not having my home organized after 11 months is crazy-making.
Feel free to oooh & aaaah over my supply shelf organization, though! Also still a work in progress, and once I get the shelving hung, I’ll know better where stuff will live. I almost prefer that I’ve waited so long to put this room together because now I know how I want to use the room, what works in terms of furniture & storage & making things I use easily accessable. If it’s a pain in the ass to put away my supplies, I guarantee they will wind up in a pile somewhere.
This shelf has 4 baskets: one holds glues & adhesives, one holds paints & markers, one holds miscellaneous tools, and the 4th holds random bits.
The wicker-drawer-thingy has paper scraps & card stock I’ve already folded for card-making. The wooden paper tray has my 8 1/2 x 11 paper, and the acrylic paper trays have my 12 x 12 paper. Watch me try to organize my 12 x 12 paper ~ solids & printed ~ into 10 slots. No easy task.
Ummm, red & white string? Check! When I first saw it being used in The French Inspired Home, I thought, I MUST HAVE RED & WHITE STRIPED STRING! Recently, I did a google search on red & white string, and saw a link to Tilda’s Bake Shop in a comment on Posie’s blog. At Tilda’s you can get this giant spool of perfect red & white striped string for like, $12. Of course, I paid about that much in shipping, too, but I didn’t mind. Jane’s Apron also had a post about what looks to be the same spool of string. Who knew there were so many people who loved red & white striped string?
This is my first project created in my craft room, and I have to say, it was really nice to have a space of my own, to not drag everything out into the living room to work at the dining table, and then have to drag everything back into my craft room when I’m done. Maybe instead of thinking I’d rather do my crafting in the living room to be near Honey, what I really need is more time to myself. Plus, it obviously saves time not dragging my supplies through the house & reduces the “mess” anxiety because I don’t have piles of paper & adhesives covering the dining table. 
They’re a set of blank-inside greeting cards for my MIL’s birthday. There are 2 varieties, 4 of each, with red envelopes. The card was handmade & distressed ~ my first attempt with my new distressing kit. The card is simple, but I like it.
German raspberries, one of my most favorite candies!
First, I suppose I should have said that the gal in the middle of the photobooth photo was Jerusalem. Since she looks just the same to me, I figured everyone else would recoginize her, too!
Second, Jen is totally right in her comment about feeling bad over all the wasted money when doing these purges. I used to take a load of giveaways now & then to Salvation Army, but never before had I amassed such a large amount of stuff to get rid of. Easily hundreds of dollars. Maybe thousands when when you consider the clothes that I still need to take to consignment.
And Jen’s also right that it does change one’s perspective on purchases. Over the past couple years, I’ve become more mindful of the things I buy and try to ask myself ~ do I really need that, or do I just really want it? Not just because of the money factor, but because I knew I already had so much that I didn’t need & was just taking up space in my house & in my life. I love Peter on TLC’s Clean Sweep, who says you have to get rid of the old to make room for the new. So true.
Owning a house & the responsibilities that come with it changes one’s perspective, as well. Now, I really try to only buy that which I feel I need because we’ve already had the Sunday afternoon trip to Sears because our hot water heater broke, and I now know how easy it is to have to drop $300 just like that. Now when I shop, it’s for stuff like a compost bin, a wheelbarrow, a weed eater, and fun things like that. (We won’t mention the other e-bay purchases on their way….Honey is going to kill me.)
Thirdly, I have to say that Thursdays are my favorite day. I just love looking forward to Fridays almost as much as Friday’s themselves. And I love the idea of Sundays. Oh, that perfect, elusive Sunday. I imagine myself cuddled in my living room ~ of course, it is fall & there is a fire going, except I don’t have a fireplace nor a woodstove ~ reading magazines, watching movies, relaxing with Honey, Doodles curled at my feet. On this Sunday, I am not worried about chores, or work, or money, or that I’m not a good enough wife, sister, or friend. I am happy, content, & balanced. I am not thinking that I am not taking advantage of this life, not worrying about whether or not we can afford a baby. There is no pressure to get anything done because it is Sunday & I can do whatever I want.
I know that perfect Sunday only exists in my mind, and that the reality of my perfect Sunday is some version of it. If I knew how to relax without feeling guilty, I would. I would not shower & watch HGTV or bad Lifetime movies all day. I used to have that ability. Now, there’s not enough time in the day for me to feel like I’ve accomplished enough to go to bed guilt-free. It freaks me out to think how I will ever manage everything AND a baby if I can’t even keep up now. I honestly don’t know how all you crafty mothers do it.
This particular Thursday, I could do without. I have, I can only hope, PMS. PMS with drastically reduced meds & no birth control pills so my hormones & my brain are completely out of whack. Last month was my first period sans birth control, and it sucked. For over 10 years, I was on the pill & knew exactly what to expect with my body. Now, I have no idea what’s going on, and as my co-worker Mary pointed out, “you hate that”. She knows me so well. To say that I like to know what’s going on & at what time it will be happening is a huge understatement. You’re probably laughing to yourselves right now, thinking I’m in for a rude awakening when I have a baby, right?! Oh, don’t think I don’t know things will change! I just can’t think too much about the extent to which things will change or else I will never have a baby. And if I think about it THIS week, when I’m feeling totally unappreciated & Honey is driving me crazy (couldn’t have anything to do with PMS), I will surely never have a baby!
Do you ever have days where you can’t figure out if it’s you that is speaking normally & it’s the rest of the world that just can’t understand, or if you really are making no sense at all? Seriously.
Last weekend, my mom & I had a garage sale. When Honey & I moved into our house, I quickly realized that we had A LOT of stuff that we didn’t need. I started a pile in the garage of crap to get rid of, and that pile has been growing & taking on a life of its own since last August.
Here’s some shots from us setting up the garage sale. It was truly overwhelming to see all that STUFF. Stuff that I had to have that I rarely or never used. Stuff I had loved & still loved, but was no longer needed. Who needs 8 sets of bedding? I do. But I still sold off most of them. That was probably my biggest letting-go-breakthrough. I love, love, love bedding.
It felt really good to purge, but since I’ve just been throwing stuff in the garage for all these months, the only space that really gained room was the garage! And in fact, after rummaging through my mom’s items, I probably have more that I started with. And I know that totally defeats the purpose, but I had to have them! It’s a disease that I inherited from my mother, who claims it was handed down from her mother. So you see, it’s not my fault.
And in my defense, one lady who came said she was told we had the best garage sale of the day. You hear that? My mom & I have the best use crap!
And here’s the garage after. Step back! I can still hardly believe all the space we have. I may be able to park my car in there this winter!
Some of the treasures I stole before my mom got a chance to tag them? These really cool old books. And inside the Daphne du Maurier?
This! Taken circa 1991 (I think.) from the only photo booth in town, at the Emporium Mall, which isn’t really a mall at all. The gorgeous girl on the left is our dear friend Carrie McMillan. I realize now I don’t know if her married name is still McMillan! But, more importantly, we are all still in touch, 20 years later.
And just for fun, here’s a rare shot of Doodles enjoying the flowers. Look at that face. His eyes tell all.
I’m not a regular e-bayer, but every now & again, I check it out to look for something specific. Random looking will only lead to disaster with that many choices. Yesterday I was looking for vintage spools, and found this little gem!
I love textiles & love to sew, but I am still learning. My sewing machine is about as no-frills as they come, and because I haven’t figured out tension, stitch lenghts & all those important things, my thread jams no fewer than 3 times per project.
But really, how cute is this vintage sewing box? And since I only have, like, 4 spools of thread, this should suit my needs for a while!
And my sweet mama brought this over last night. I have already read it cover to cover, and I’m sure I will be drawing lots of decorating inspiration from it.
I am a lucky, lucky girl.
Happy Thursday!
TG
love dooce, love chuck, but this is my favorite chuck photo yet.
If I waited ’til I felt I was done with a room, I’d never post anything. Anyone else feel that their houses are ever really done? Maybe that’s the fun in decorating, the constant changing & rearranging. My co-worker Mary (she’s actually my one employee, but I feel more comfortable calling her my co-worker) asked me the other day what I will do when I am done with my many decorating endeavors. Will I actually be able to sit & enjoy my craft room? Yes! Will I find something else to paint? Probably. That’s just me.
This is my craft room. Originally, this was going to be the beautiful guest room, but I doubt that dream will ever materialize. And anyway, we rarely have guests. I had set up our other spare room as the office/craft room, but I like the view better from this room. Not that I still won’t drag all my supplies out to the living room to work out there, but at least everything will be organized & have a home. Right? Right.
I cursed the person who hung that awful wallpaper boarder. Not because it was so awful, which it was, but because it took me 3 days to get it all off. 3 days of holding my arms in an upright position means 3 days of soreness afterwards. I used fabric softener, the trick I had seen on so many DIY shows, but every square inch had to be scraped off. 
The color is French General’s Plume Bleu, and I couldn’t love a shade of blue any more. It has just the right amount of turquoise, and it changes depending on the light. A crisp, white trim is the perfect accent. Eventually, I will (ahem, Honey will) replace all the trim in the house with this, taller trim. I think it looks more historic, more vintage. PS, Honey laid the laminate flooring a few months back.
The apartment building we moved from was built in the early 1900′s, and it had gorgeous woodwork & built-ins. Even the glass panes in the french doors & the built-ins were hand-blown glass. Our apartment still had much of the original wood, meaning it hadn’t been painted white. (Who paints 90 year old wood??) The trim was all this taller style, and I decided that our house also needed taller trim so as to make-believe our house wasn’t built in 1981. A girl can pretend.
Hanging trim, as it turns out, is not as easy as I thought. Not so much the hanging of the trim, but the measuring. I suck at measuring. And trying to measure when there are 45 degree cuts involved, effectively making one side of the trim upwards of a 1/2 inch longer than the other side, is beyond frustrating to me. I was so frustrated in fact, and was afraid Honey would be equally frustrated at having to cut the same piece for the THIRD time, that I tried to sand the piece down instead. It didn’t work. Honey was gracious & cut it a FOURTH time for me, and it finally fit. I gave over the task of measuring to Honey, and after a couple pieces, he had it down. More accurately, I turned over the whole trim project to Honey, and he did a really good job.
Still to be done:
hang curtain rod
make curtains
find a light fixture
hang shelves
crown molding
make a curtain for closet door? (for as long as I can remember, I have been taking closet doors off so as to maximize space, but I’m inclined to hang some pretty fabric here to hide the clutter).
bring furniture in
organize everything!
TG
So I just met Jerry Baldwyn and his wife Jane, & I have to say, they were nice as nice can be. But that’s the way it should be, right? Just because you’re a kajillionaire, doesn’t mean you have to put on airs. One of my co-workers was just falling all over herself trying to impress them & it was all I could do to not say ~ who are you trying to fool?? No one cares!! Maybe if I had seen Brad Pitt when he was here last week I would have been falling over myself, too, but that’s a different story.
I asked Jerry & Jane if they were here on a cruise, and Jerry said ~ A small boat, you know; just 8 of us.
I am sure that the “small boat” he refers to is probably a yacht who’s dingy is fancier than any boat I’ll ever hope to own.
Anyway, I just like it when the rich-folk act like the rest of us little people & wanted to share.
Happy Friday!
I vowed to love you forever.
4 years later, I love you more than I ever thought possible.
happy anniversary, honey. I love you all the bits.
love,
me
