I’m not sleeping tonight, apparently, despite taking a pill. When I don’t fall asleep, those pills do weird things to me. They make me want to write, which is a feeling I don’t get very often anymore. (Watch out, there might be bad poetry coming someday!)
Anyway, I didn’t want to write about sleep, I wanted to write about the crazy train of thought that brought me out of bed. I’m in the process of redecorating my living room. I’m going from the post-college, first furniture purchases look to… whatever comes after that. I’m also doing this at a snail’s pace. I spent *years* picking a couch. It was delivered right around this time last year. As you saw a couple of months ago, I bought curtains. Back in January, I bought two new lighting fixtures, but they are still in boxes in the room. Pretty soon their boxes will become furniture, and I’ll have to find a replacement table or two when they’re gone.
Tonight I saw a picture of a rug I liked. I have carpet, but the carpet isn’t great. I guess it was installed wrong or something, so it has stretched and has wrinkles. Since my living and dining room is just one big room, I thought a rug might be a nice way to break it up. I don’t know how I feel about rugs on rugs, though, so I thought “I need to know more about bamboo flooring.” So I finally got up. New flooring didn’t hold my attention long, but then I started looking at counter tops. It’s kind of overwhelming to need (want?) to do all this stuff. I need kitchen floors, and a microwave-hood. And new lighting, and the aforementioned counter tops. I have a lot of counter space, so I think that the fanciest surfaces are impractical. Even if I could afford the really pricey stuff, I think I would price my house out of the neighborhood. Or is it that I would just never recoup that cost on sale? Then someone steals the freaking rims off a car down the street, and I think “I live in the ghetto, and should move.”
I need to hire a project manager to manage this stuff. Really I need to hire a project manager to manage my entire life. Do they make those?