I believe I mentioned last week that I was going to ask Dan to rearrange our bedroom. Until Saturday night, I was sleeping looking right out a window. I kept waking up in the middle of the night convinced someone was standing outside, looking in at me. I always managed to convince myself it was shadows (because there was no way I was opening the curtain), but I was so frightened that it would take me awhile to calm down and go back to sleep.
Saturday, he did rearrange, and I thought I'd share a (slightly blurry) photo of our bed. Cuz I think it says something about me.
That pink quilt at the foot of the bed? The grandmother of a former student made that for me.
We have piles of pillows because I am a pillow freak. I buy a new one every month or so. Doesn't matter if I buy a $50 pillow or a $5 pillow. I only like it for about a month and then it's time for a new one. I usually pass them on to the kids, but while rearranging the room, Dan just collected our castoffs and set them all on the bed. And then Sunday we went and bought new pillows. I should start an adoption center for Kim's castoff pillows.
In the middle of the bed, you can see my two stuffed animals that perch on our bed. Because I'm still a teenager at heart. That's Sully Monster, who I bought at Disney this summer, and my Haygood hug bear, which Tim Haygood tossed to me at a show in July.
Our actual quilt is red/white/blue patchwork. Bought it in Branson, and love it. You can also see my stuffed to overflowing bookcase, and a hint of the lotion I keep by my bedside. Every night, I have to lotion up my feet. I have dry feet. And when I do it, Dan says, "It puts the lotion on its skin" in his best Silence of the Lambs Buffalo Bill voice. There's also some Carmex next to the lotion. Have to do the Carmex before bed, too.
My favorite new addition to our room is this photo:
When we were at Disney this summer, there was a watercolor of this same scene in the Riverside gift shop. I wanted it so bad. Every time we went in the gift shop, I'd look at it and covet. I didn't buy it, but when I got home, I took my own photo of the scene and ran a watercolor action on it (I think it was one by Kim Hill, but I can't find it in my actions palette, so I'm not completely sure). Got a rough wood frame for it on Friday night and finally got it hung. It's not blurry in real life, that's the photo and me not using flash. But you get the idea.
So there's your little sneak peak into my personal life. No designer prints, everything is not in its own place. It's a comfortable room, and well lived in. And it's mine.