You switch some pillows.
You move a picture.
You add a rug.
Nothing. It still feels "off" and you can't figure out why.
That has been the story of my living room for the last 7 1/2 years. Seriously. And I finally figured out the problem 2 weeks ago. It all started with the grand idea of a backsplash. Stick with me here. (I know a certain friend who can appreciate this humble beginning. I blame her for what unfolds next.)
I thought the problem was in the kitchen. Liven it up. Add a nice pop of color and brighten everything. So, naturally, the first step would be to repair small drywall holes and dings in the dining room. Every good BS job (short for backsplash, not the other stuff) starts in the DR.
Now to primer; because somewhere in time we thought it was an awesome idea to paint the room dark green. (Please don't ask why or how. It just happened. And we're not looking back.)
Time for paint.
I finally got my beautiful yellow! I'm in love with this new color, yet I can't remember what it's called. (If someone really cares, I'll look it up.) It's so bright and cheerful and really brightens up the kitchen and LR too.
|The brightness makes me smile.|
Mission accomplished, right?
Wrong. Now I'm on this DIY kick and I'm feeling pretty talented. Plus, I haven't quite done the BS yet, so I press on.
Because the room looks so great, I decide to kick it up a notch and install all new door knobs. I LOVE them!! It's amazing how a little piece of hardware can change the look of a room.
(For an update, click HERE.) Just kidding. That won't take you anywhere. When I did the back door, I may have accidentally ripped out a little bit of the door frame, which forced me to manhandle the entire side of it off. I just tell people we're remodeling to hold off questions until Clint can get home and fix it. And also, the outside knob to the garage door leading in to the kitchen may have fallen off. But, I blame Ethan because it was in his hand when it happened, and he broke one of my sliding door handles on my old van. He's cute so it's not like I can be mad. There's a chance something wasn't installed right, but that's doubtful. Consider it added to Clint's "Welcome Home" list. :( Sorry, babe.
Ok, the rest is going good, mostly, so now I'm thinking, something has to give with this living room. And it hits me. After all this time of disliking our tv in the big space above the fireplace, I finally call Directv and have them move the cable jack. Then I call the neighbor to lay the cable under the carpet and restretch it.
Fast forward.....buy and assemble new TV stand (which I love doing!). No, really. I love putting things together.
Add a few new pillows. And a rug.
Slide a bookshelf.
Take down a few pictures for a more simplified look and you get the peaceful zen of my new living room!
|The view as you walk in.|
|I kept the stripes. I still like them.|
And I didn't want to repaint.
|Different angle. There's still a little work to do|
but overall, I love it.
|I feel so much more relaxed.|
Now the only thing left to do is pick out a new backsplash.