It's gorgeous, amych. And the red kitchen looks awesome. I get all wibbly and weak in the knees anyway over built-in shelves and cabinets, but those... guh. And the nerd hole just looks yum. And there's a yard and all, suitable for scampering pets? I'm so happy for you!
Tracy ,'The Message'
Spike's Bitches 30: Going on Thirteen
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
That is a lovely house, amych! I love the "library green".
that's the color that I'm going to paint my study/guest room.
Ooh! Detached garage, with a windowed room over? Studio! Writing or art, or--or--knitting. Or anything, really. I've always wanted a space away from the house for hobbies or writing or stuff.
It's the weekend, right?
Not!Emily should be gone.
Yet, he's not.
I sure complain a lot.
I sure complain a lot.
Hush.
eta: I mean, stop with the self-depreciatory remarks, not stop talkin', because you don't complain a lot.
Hush.
Ok.
I need to go get food. Emily wants Wendy's for dinner (she's so easy sometimes), but it's raining. Actually, it's thunderstorming. I don't wanna go out in it.
Boy, I sure complain a lot :).
That is a lovely house, amych! I love the "library green".
that's the color that I'm going to paint my study/guest room.
That's the green I want to paint my dining room, if/once we get the accursed wall paper off. I wanted a red living room. Dh and I settled on a a reddish.
amy, I LOVE your house. I think though, you should call your nerd hole a nerd loft. It's time for the nerds to take off the Klingon uniform and come up in the world.
That's not the way out.
But... butt... I LIKE my Klingon costume. It's all cleavagey. It's like... a Battle Corset.
Very cute house, amych.
I fear that my entire house is a nerdhole, except perhaps the kitchen. Even the kitchen has an entire bookcase full of cookbooks and an excessive number of kitchen gadgets.
I'm dying of the non-F2F ick. Drink for me when I'm gone, dear Buffistas.