Maybe it was touring my friend’s new condo yesterday, or maybe it was general restlessness with my life, OR it could have simply been my new mirror without a wall to call home that made me do it, but today I started ripping out my bedroom carpet.
The carpet is gross, beige-gray, and never worked in my home — or my life… so it’s going away.
I’ll need a rug for the room, but the prospect of purchasing one excites me, so it’s not exactly a downside.
The overall aesthetic of the room has always bothered me, and now I’m doing something about it.
Oh, and the mirror that may or may not have inspired today’s demolition initiative?
I’m working on a plan for it.