Any-who, do you ever get a totally panic feeling when something about a space is overwhelming you…like total claustrophobia? That’s where I was…bonkers…crazy, as in crazy lady. I have way too much stuff for my styling business that I need to have access to and the stuff was begging to swallow me. Kind of like the movie the fly…don’t let it eat me.
I had had it and wasn’t going to survive unless I made change. The shelving was a fab find from Ikea along with the new white desk. Let me just tell you how romantic it was for Brad and I spending our Saturday night pulling our hair, drinking way too many margaritas, blurting out expletives and stabbing holes in the Ikea assembly instructions. You know exactly what I mean if you have ever assembled Ikea. Fun…as in, Ikea just kill me already! Okay that’s the office story, I’m out of here…smooches xoxo