No bedskirts here. Really no bedskirts here.
Doesn't everybody do this? I mean, are there people who actually clean their shower curtain liners?
I have the world's easiest shower curtain: machine washable fabric that are water resistant on the inside, and what's more, don't need those stupid hooks. And since we have a freestanding clawleg Victorian tub that requires two curtains, and since I have MS and rethreading the hooks is no fun, well....
Half of what I own is under beds, hidden by bedskirts.
I mean, are there people who actually clean their shower curtain liners?
I wash them in the washing machine with cold water, Tide and bleach and the mildew goes away.
I'd do this, but I'd have to go buy detergent and then risk bumping into Buffalo Bill while running the washing machine in my basement. Spending $9 on a shower curtain seems easier.
Wonders what Matt does when he runs out of clean underoos.
My company has a very relaxed dress code.
I have a white nylon shower curtain liner, and no actual curtain. It hangs on white rings off a white rod, in a white tub surround, and we use thick white terry towels. The pedestal sink and elongated toilet are white, too, as are the doors, door and window frames, and the small storage cabinet. The towel bars are fat, tubular, and yes, white. The floor is white mini-tile (printed vinyl). The wainscoting is oak, but will shortly be white. The upper plaster (not drywall, real lath and plaster) walls are deep, intense, not-quite-cobalt blue. Yummy. And easy to keep clean.
I have two nylon shower curtain liners, and I throw one in the washer with bleach and detergent and hang the other about once every six months.
Oh. And we have bedskirts, too. Not the ruffly frilly kind, though. These are tailored and very simple. They hang straight to the floor, and hide LOTS of underbed boxes full of shoes and blankets and sweaters and Important Papers and Miscellaneous Stuff.
Our bed has no bedskirt, however Emma's crib will have one to hide her underbed boxes
Nov 29: Fly, drive or train down to San Diego.
Dec 3: Return to L.A. airport (or possibly SF), hop flight to Sydney.
Whoot! I can do the chauffeuring and hospitality thing. Unless you are flying out of SF. Then I reserve the right to just kidnap you and such. Or, you know, help you find alternate transportation.
Also, we can think about this.
Did I mention the Whoot!?
Ah, but TOMORROW, all your billytea are belong to me!