I wish I could share a new trick with you, but my spies have given me nothing.
I did get to FaceTime again with my mom today. She winked at me...or maybe it was at DM. It was probably at DM. I told her some story about the overly expensive Brooklyn design shop that is selling overly expensive things that she actually told me to do 3 years ago. Not surprising at all. I mean, the woman had the genius idea to paint our kitchen raspberry pink. Most of you are questioning that idea this very second. But trust me, it's amazing. DM even likes it (I think). She and I also decided to paint my (+ DM's) bedroom a lovely slate grey. I remember half way through when we both looked up and decided it looked like the Union's Civil War Uniform. Keep in mind we'd already done the entire living room as well as had the couch destroyed and removed. And that's when we looked each other, said something along the lines of "oh shit", ordered more chardonnay, gave Restoration Hardware a call, got the right paint and started over.
Now it's the perfect grey.
Never give up. Lesson learned.
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