My husband has often referred to our bedroom as "Daytona Beach". Not because I strut around in a string bikini or chug beer through a beer bong
very often , but because our bedroom is so light and bright.
Last year, I noticed some fancy-schmancy brown velvet curtains in the clearance aisle.
I thought that I could use a little color in my all white color scheme!
I thought that I could handle a dark bedroom.
I thought that I would get big points for being a big girl and thinking of others.
I was wrong on all counts.
I hated the brown, felt like I was sleeping in a cave, and my husband responded with "Ehh, I don't care about curtains. Whatever makes you happy, makes me happy."
While hiding a secret stash of halloween candy, I stumbled upon my fancy-schmancy brown velvet curtains.
Feeling guilty for spending money on curtains that I didn't use, guilty for not giving them to charity, guilty about hoarding Reese Cups, guilty that I drank the last cup of coffee, and guilty that I fell on the floor laughing when a co-worker ran into a screen door, I decided to get out those curtains and find a use for them!
Check out this panel as a table runner on my fall table...
I felt better about myself...until my daughter yelled "WHERE ARE ALL THE REESE CUPS???!"
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