I put a new front screen door on with the help of my brother who actually added two inches to both the top and bottom because I have insanely long doors. It's working out pretty well, but I need to order new screens as I don't care for the shape of the screen border on the one I have for it. This makes me feel persnickety - but it's not very often I insist on spending extra money so something can be just how I like it. I'm pretty thrifty and usually if a thing works and sorta fits in I use it. This is how I ended up with mismatched cabinets in the kitchen all painted white. I like them, they're all at differing heights and each one has a good use.
I want to remodel the bathroom. I know I'll have to hire plumbers and electricians and carpenters and tilers. I want to hire a general contractor and just write a check and come home to a new enlarged bathroom but I'm thrifty and coordinating people is something I'm sorta great at. So there will be permits and a full gutting and a wall coming down a reinforcement of the floor to hold an iron and enamel vintage claw footed tub filled with water and I know the project is going to be over budget by 30%. I haven't saved up enough and financing it scares me. I have enough for a new car or a bathroom but not both. In the mean time the current bathroom and the current (paid for) car are just fine, so I'm just in stasis wishing for a washer and dryer in my bathroom.
I still haven't painted a single wall in my house. They're all white. I just can't commit and I have so much artwork and chotchkies, that if the wall was any darker you'd feel like you were living in a little hollowed out portion of a hoard of books and art and music and toys and art supplies.That's not really the case... well just before big art show deadline it can be, but I can't stand clutter and so it's opposed to what I'm trying for. I went to visit the Frank Lloyd Wright - Laurent House here in town last week and got all bummed out about my very full clutter place. In an effort to be uncluttered, I haven't much in my own bedroom, but how this really translates is my room looks like a college student lives here. A mattress on the floor, a dresser, a pile of books next to the bed and clothes flung in all directions. I should at the least get my own nest in order for good sleepings. Maybe after Fall Art Scene, I'll paint a wall.