Peter is snoozing the day away after the rigours of the road trip, so we are back to our glamorous glamour pad glamorisation programme.
First stop - garbage sales -oh em gee ... the first one is on Bob'o'Link drive on the golf course ... and they have santa hats on their cactus! Oh double triple happy days. I heart this goofy town.
We are still thinking about wallpaper for our poo brown bedroom so we pop out to MModern to rifle through wallpaper books - the MModern boy is LOVELY and we sit on his white ostrich leather couch flipping through wallpaper books and being offered bottled water like we are Julia Roberts in Pretty Woman. Eventually all the wallpaper starts making me seasick so we moonwalk away and pop out to the Gene Autry Plaza (pinch me!) to look for some sheers for our cabana project (the sun shade cabana - not the popular cured meat)
We (and by "we", I do mean "Grant" ) are painting the middle bathroom from its current gusset colour to a pristine white with one Ralph Lauren orange wall. Darling, it looks FABULOUS. We have switcherooed some art work in there, and of course, it now has a view of Bruce the shark in the hall, so all in all ...... fabulous!
As the sun goes down I enjoy my favourite view of Grant - hiss butt up a ladder.
good times - great classic hits
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