Last fall when I decided to change my bedroom from this:
With my secretary:
And pretty side table:
I had no idea that I was going to be spending 10 hours of every day my bedroom this February. If I was depressed last winter from the darker colors before, can you imagine how depressed I would be this winter?
Besides, I did not know that everyone, from my best friends to the Pastor's wife would be visiting me in my bedroom... Horrors!!! Although the rest of the house is lovely, I could not manuever my walker out there in those first days past my surgery.
The bedroom is usually a place of rest for your spouse and yourself. I have always thought it should be a sanctuary but never was that idea more important then when you spend most of your day in the room.
Is your bedroom company ready?