Thursday, January 13, 2011

Mary, Mary quite contrary

I don't really know where it comes from.  But sometimes, I think I'm still 16 years old.  When someone tells me I shouldn't do something - even when I explicitly asked for advice - I turn right around and do it.  I call myself a Contrarian and I don't know if that's a word, or if I made it up. And I'm too lazy to google it.

Against the advice of wiser, more experienced, and more professional people, I did this to our living room this weekend (it's the rug):



Pooh-pooh, Pottery Barn.

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