Friday, November 06, 2009

Chris noticed a crack in the plaster of our ceiling awhile ago. I never saw it until it opened up an inch on Monday. Then, everytime I looked at it, it grew, and grew and GREW until the ceiling hung with vines and the walls became the world all around. I mean, until there was a serious gap between the plaster and ceiling. I began to feel like Chicken Little. Wednesday night at 4AM, it fell, giving myself one heart attack. My sweet husband, incorporated the noise into a dream, until receiving a death grip to the bicep.
We had company over last night to dine under this fine aesthetic...

Exposed brick walls are classy. It's just like that, right?
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7 comments:

  1. RooManda7:08 AM

    Yup, it's got that "old Italian" feel!
    Love those new curtains- they really let the light in!

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  2. ChrisandMissy1:01 PM

    A- You do recognize those don't you?

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  3. Mike & Emily2:18 PM

    oh dear! hope it doesn't get worse!

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  4. Mrs. Fix3:47 PM

    It's shabby chic girl!

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  5. RooManda5:01 PM

    Do they match the rug? Or are they a J&M special...as in "Here! You take these!"

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  6. ChrisandMissy6:31 PM

    They are the same drapes J & M have in Andrew's old room. (After he moved out, obviously.)

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  7. Anonymous5:50 PM

    I love the kid climbing on the couch to look out the window in the background.
    love aunt katie

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