OK, so I'm thinking my Christmas present to myself will be doing something different with the wall behind the headboard of my bed (currently painted a kind of light blue-violet with one of my paintings hanging on it): [link]
What do folks think of these options?
distressed panels headboard: [link]
whitewashed wood wall mural: [link]
Manhattan skyline penthouse mural: [link]
That doesn't have some weird plural, does it?
Technically, it's raccice.
Ooh, Matt, I like all of those. I'd probably pick the wood one?
~ma for your brother, msbelle, and your peace of mind.
Matt, your bed will block much of the bottom of the Manhattan mural. Personally, I would hate to have to negotiate anything next to the distressed wood wall (retrieving dropped objects, plugging in an electric cord, etc.) without splinters, and it will collect dust and lint and cobwebs like crazy unless you're dedicated to dusting it. I'd go for the varicolored headboard.
msbelle, all the ~ma for you and your brother.
Wednesday is being a worse Monday than Monday was. I am so over this bullshit, I'm tempted to email my resignation right now.
Matt, I like the whitewashed wood mural.
Personally, I would hate to have to negotiate anything next to the distressed wood wall (retrieving dropped objects, plugging in an electric cord, etc.) without splinters, and it will collect dust and lint and cobwebs like crazy unless you're dedicated to dusting it.
Beverly, if I'm reading the description right, the wood wall is also a mural, printed on vinyl. It just looks super-realistic.
None of them are real wood that would require dusting or give splinters, if I am reading the descriptions correctly.
I'm sorry, Maria. I'm also not sure resigning would be the wrong choice, but you know what you need better than I.
My coworker gave me half a pumpkin pie cupcake. Nom nom nom. Good coworker, he can stay. Apparently his wife bakes when she is stressed out, and the world is stressing her out right now. I feel a little bad for taking advantage of her suffering, but yum.
-t, neither am I, but the idea of looking for another job fills me with dread. I don't know where to go from here, but it's not staying in the industry I'm in. I also feel like there's something wrong with me, because I'm bitching about another job. I don't want to be all "Princess and the Pea"-like.
Apparently his wife bakes when she is stressed out, and the world is stressing her out right now.
I wish I did that. I just eat.