new houses. Which means, I come home to my house, (which isn't a bad house,) it just isn't my "Dream" house. Did I mention that my "Dream" house comes with a maid and a cook? I have to say that the new houses are more open and mine is more boxy. Nothing a good remodel won't fix, right? unless you are married to the mostest, unhandiest man in the world (which I happen to be.) I have a lot of "Stuff" and the thought of moving it all is very unappealing. I should just be thankful I have a roof over my head and just quit my whining, right? Okay, time to take my head out of the clouds, put my big girl panties on and go sew something. A girl can dream can't she?
Bob the builder if you are reading this, I might need you!!