the death of the pink
i really thought i would have trouble with yesterdays assignment:
and now that i look at the assignment again....i totally missed it. well, not totally, but i certainly didn't hit the nail on the head.
as i was looking over my assignment (during my pedicure) yesterday morning, i missed the "to do" portion of it. so this is a post about something i hate...
now don't get me wrong. i don't hate shorty (for sure) and i don't hate that she is playing weebles on my bedroom floor. i don't hate that the bean is laying on the floor in the closet watching a movie. i don't hate the huge mess that my bedroom is or that the furniture is all. over. the. place. (that's the back of my nightstand in the corner of the picture). what i hate is the carpet. it's pink. i like pink as much as the next gal, but this dusty rose carpet has been the bane of my existence since i moved in with the hubs 13 years ago. i hate it.
the good news is that this weekend this happened...
i came home from my class on friday to find that carpet removed from the sink area of the bathroom. so on sunday we continued with the removal of carpet. we are now 1/3 done with the removal. the plan is to put the new bamboo flooring down and then move the bed over onto it. thereby redoing the floor without ever having to take the bed apart and sleep somewhere else.
so that is the story of what i hate and the exciting news of it going away!!!
~michelle
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