Moving forward.
The title has to do with the fact that when my husband is home, everything falls to the waistside; nothing gets cleaned, organized, washed, etc. etc. By ME, I should add. I don't know why this is? He makes me lazy. But he isn't lazy...I just become lazy when he is around. He does the dishes and picks up the mess of a living room that Hurricane Offspring just left in the living room. But me? Oh, I sit. He is on vacation this week and I have become L.A.Z.Y. Ha. Who knows why? Does anyone else suffer from spousal vacation lathargy?
And because he is so helpful, I figured I would leave a special note on our chalkboard for him:
I would like to talk about this chalkboard for a moment. Let me zoom out:
Let's zoom in on the picture for a moment:
Remember how I told you that sandpaper was my new best friend? This is why. I scuffed up the corners and such to give it a distressed look. Distressed is my new favorite word. Again, I am so cool. I found this board in my dad's garage, unscuffed and shiny. It was almost thrown in a dumpster--to a black abyss that would become its new life...but I saved it from it's certain demise. You're welcome, chalkboard.
Go scuff something up and have fun!
Love,
Scuffer Extraordinaire



1. OMG, I LOVE the color of your walls.
ReplyDelete2. You are adorable. When I move back to Jacksonville, lets be better friends. Teach me to be as awesome as you. :)
3. I wish the Goodwill in Richmond was like the Goodwill you went to. Here in Richmond, our thrift stores are..um..not as classy.
4. I think I'm addicted to your blog.
1. Thank you!
ReplyDelete2. It's a deal! You were always awesome growing up--I doubt that has changed much ;)
3. Sadness. Jacksonville awaits you!
4. Good :) Blog addiction is fun!