Damn. The worst thing about the painting project is that we disconnected the internet, thus forcing me to work unceasingly all day yesterday. We've connected this morning because life goes on and the mortgage does need to be payed. So before we go back to caveman mode, here are a few pictures of our life, starting with a bowl of the delicious baked oatmeal we had this morning. Then the living/dining room in all its emptiness. Such a small space, so much plastering and sanding. Then, the piece de resistence: our roommate's bedroom, looking like a junk shop, full of furniture, bed entirely covered in books. God I hope he doesn'y come home from Cali early. Think German girl is gonna pull the plug. I'm falling.......
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Monday, January 11, 2010
The Painting Chronicles Part II
Damn. The worst thing about the painting project is that we disconnected the internet, thus forcing me to work unceasingly all day yesterday. We've connected this morning because life goes on and the mortgage does need to be payed. So before we go back to caveman mode, here are a few pictures of our life, starting with a bowl of the delicious baked oatmeal we had this morning. Then the living/dining room in all its emptiness. Such a small space, so much plastering and sanding. Then, the piece de resistence: our roommate's bedroom, looking like a junk shop, full of furniture, bed entirely covered in books. God I hope he doesn'y come home from Cali early. Think German girl is gonna pull the plug. I'm falling.......
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Sunday, January 10, 2010
The Painting Chronicles
2010, new messes indeed. I'm a bit of a keep it neat freak," always ready for the photographer" a friend of mine says. But on this Sunday morning, I've lost control. The furniture is in the middle of the floor covered in drop cloths, I've barely manage to make room to sit and read the Sunday Times, there are random piles of books and hats and jewelry, and the book cases still need to be unloaded and piled....where? Luckily our roommate HeMan is off to L.A. for the week, so i imagine his room will become the holding tank for books and the rest of the dining room. I'm not sure where we'll be eating tho, cause all the living room plants are on the kitchen table. But as i'm writing i'm loading up on espresso and my engines are rolling and ready to hit the highway. First the gym, then the living room. Together we're better, wish me luck!
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