I am very tired today. So tired I can barely form sentences. I was up in the middle of the night with belly troubles (which I haven’t had in over six months – boo), and then Keith accidentally locked himself out of the car this morning. With the key … in the ignition … while it was still running (he is also very tired today). I had to jump out of bed and rush over there in a cab, with a coat over my jammies, so I could get to the car before the neighborhood thieves. It was all very thrilling. Anyway, look at this:
I finally styled the side table in our living room. Special thanks to Restoration Hardware for the random, giant catalogues that I will never look through. Not that I wouldn’t want anything in them – I’m fairly certain I would – I just don’t have the room or the funds or the outdoor spaces required. But they look lovely here. I don’t know why I never stacked sh*t before – everything looks so much better with levels. And big owl statues. I love the crap out of that thing. So whatever, the lessons in today’s post are: a) you should really style your house – start by stacking sh*t on your tables; and b) I am intolerable today – approach with caution.