Sorry about the hiatus. My son was here, and well, time spent with him is the most important thing to me.
Now, before your feelings get hurt, I think about you all every day. At least once when a blog idea hits and then at least one other time. When I feel guilty for not writing. But because of the hiatus, I am constipated.
Not, can't poop, constipated. It's a mental constipation. I've written multiple blogs in my head, it's stuffed. And I just have a little bitty hole for it to fall out. Yes, it's true. I do have a hole in my head.
Anywhoo... I need a bed.
I would L O V E to have a hanging bed but the construction of this house is not conducive to that.
So, I have found a few ideas.
And these are them.
How about a foot bench to match?
And of course, matching nightstands.