WHERE the hell have I been?

Holy shit. 11 days. No net. No time.

I have spent the days down in Baytown working as an interior decorator. Y'all do realize I have a BA in Art and once was given a scholarship for my talents? Well folks - I was using my degree...

In a home completely full of objects we managed to switch rooms for the bedroom, office, living/dining, a sewing room AND the hall. We had to move every single piece of furniture three times. Example:

We started by deconstructing what was once a bedroom. We put everything from there into the room that would become the new sewing room. We took out all the books from the shelves and cleared out the closet.

Once it was all relocated we began the custom paint job. Did you know that trim high gloss paint is hard as shit to get to not streak when painting built ins? This room got two colors, so it took us extra long.

Anyhow, before we could move the items from the other rooms into here we had to figure out if we could fix the cement floors or not. Time won and the floors were out. Thankfully the items going into the office were from another room we had planned to conquer next.

God, I am too tired to try to explain it all. And too damn sore. Let's just say it like this.

eleven days one hundred and eight hours worked with one day off. my arms are so sore that I am going numb while typing this. I missed parties and photo shoots. Will and I managed to stay sweet enough to each other, considering the work load and pressure.

Yes we work together on projects. Yes we are a great team. And yes, it does wear on the nerves to work this closely but we have done it all along and manage just fine.

So I may not be really thought provoking for a few days yet. When Razor sends me the pix I will post them for all to see~

Lv M