- My bathroom basin and tap fixture. You could wash a baby in here. Or a cat. Since I don't have a baby, cat's going in. Nope. Bad idea. Terrible idea in fact. He didn't appreciate the aesthetics as much I did and I didn't appreciate how much he didn't want a bath.
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| #bleedingseverely |
- My chandeliers - mostly because they look completely out of place. My hallway chandelier is in a hallway space about the size of "I just opened the door and I'm in the hallway but if take one step in any direction, I'm already in another room."
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| Because who doesn't need a chandelier in their bathroom? |
- My dishwasher - after two and half years of not having one, I didn't think I would care. I do. I put everything in here. Not the cat though. I learned my lesson.
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| Next in - Thanksgiving Turkey. It's important to wash the bird and pat him dry. So just a rinse cycle. |
- My kitchen and bathroom floor. I like that they match. Also that they are small and take ten minutes to clean. I can afford ten minutes every two months.
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| My toenails match my dishwasher. It's a new thing, accessorize with your appliances... |
- My walk-in wardrobe. Walk-in but don't move. It's a little tight. I think they over-sold it. More of a cupboard. And god forbid you should try and get dressed in my walk-in wardrobe. You'll give yourself a hernia.
- Extreme organization. You can look but don't touch. It's packed in pretty tightly and the slightest movement could cause it all to collapse. Granted, it's not exactly usable but I know where everything is.
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| Dear Burglars, you can see I have nothing of value. |
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