Oh. My. God. Discovered a warehouse of (highly over-priced but matching and in-stock) mid-century modern wall plates, bathrobe knobs, door pulls and handles. All chrome. All the time. I’m like a kid in a candy store.
Today was a day for buying. I also ended the torturous decision of which valence and shower curtain to go with. If they have a style I’m not sure what it is. They’re black and white and stylish in bolder-than-usual-snakelady fashion.
My first attempt at rounding up a selection of possible shower curtains for my mom to preview left her underwhelmed. “I don’t like any of them,” she told me. I was rather deflated as I had spent weeks selecting them and was deeply infatuated with nearly every one.
I can see now that they’re more appropriate for a three year old who wears her tiara to bed.
I have also resigned myself to the possibility of having to return what I selected today. As we all know too well of ourselves, not all of our decisions are good ones.