Paint and I have a love-hate relationship. It's one of those things that I feel compelled to do. When I decide to paint a room, or a piece of furniture, I get butterflies in my stomache. Not because I'm nervous, but it's just so exciting to choose a color and pull out a clean paint brush. By the time I'm halfway through a project, I'm just sick of it! But wanting to see the final product keeps me going, and a few weeks later I'm ready to start something new.
Since my daughter was born almost a year ago, I've done almost no decorating or renovating. (which usually involves paint). Since I decided to dive in and paint my china cupboard, it feels like the floodgates have burst open, and the need to paint every surface in sight it tormenting me.
I'll show you my lovely white cupboard soon, (this is a sneak peak!) but here I'm already deciding on colors for our bedroom, which hasn't seen anything new in about six years...
I'm so excited about this quilt, but I ran out of Kona for my sashing, so I guess it will go on the shelf for a few weeks. Hey, that means I can start another one!