Around 8:00PM, my eyelids get heavy and I’m pretty much no-good for conversation.
These past few weeks have been exhausting.
We are loving every bit of our new house, except for maybe the dishwasher? It likes to run all night. I think something’s wrong with the ??? (I’m drawing a blank; you know, the twisty thing, you um, twist to make it start? Yeah, that thing). Our painter starts on Monday and I’m feeling the pressure to make decisions about paint colors. I’ve gotten great advice from my mom and my friend Kistler, so tomorrow, I’m going to Carolina Supply House (home of Benjamin Moore paints in Florence) to get sample pots to live with a few colors on the walls for a few days. I think I’m going to do white or close-to-white on the walls in the living room, office, kitchen, guest bedroom, and guest bath, and gray in our bedroom and bathroom. I’m going to do L’s room in pink inspired from a pin on Pinterest (listed below), and a seagrass wallpaper in the office bathroom. I’m also contemplating accentuating the moulding on the fireplace with a darker shade – maybe a greige.

Speaking of Bitty, she has a little bit of a cold or something and I’ve tried to keep her home as much as possible. Which is not hard, because obviously, I’m losing my mind. Did I tell you that I said “Happy Friday!” to the woman at the City of Florence water department last MONDAY. She said, “You must be joking.” And I said, trying to hide my embarrassed but obviously confused face, “Oh… yeah, sorry about that. Uhh… we just bought and sold houses today and it’s been kind of stressful.”
Yikes.
PS, embedding Pinterest images makes my HTML weird. Not going to fight it tonight. Or probably ever.
Siri hates my Southern accent. I asked her, “How do you care for a rose bush?” She heard:

Not exactly, Siri.

Wrong again.

Mickey had a case of the Mondays.

My happy napper during lunch, with her Bun Bun