So ever since my bookshelves were finished, I’ve rearranged the books every few months. I knew I didn’t want solid books (not because I don’t like the look but because I wanted to take advantage of the dark background to display other things). Yet every time I rearranged the shelves, I still wasn’t pleased.
I would sit in the club chairs to read and end up staring at the shelves, trying to figure out a better way until I remembered….duh, Pinterest. I pinned a bunch of bookshelves before I had them built, so why not check them out for styling, too?
I love so many of my pinned bookshelf images, but this was the winner. (It may have helped that the wall color is super similar to my room.)
Source: Apartment Therapy
All in all, I love the interest of the different stacks of books, so last night I decided to rearrange them (a gal will do anything to avoid grading essays).
There are also some other reasons I wanted to rearrange. My office has a couple of dinky shelves, and I really want to remove them and do something in that alcove, so I had to move all those books. Plus, the sofa I discussed last week will go into my bedroom, and the sofa in my bedroom will go into the dining room. Ch-ch-ch-changes!
I still have a couple tweaks to make, but wow. I cannot believe I ever even showed you them before (they looked awful). Here are the shelves as of this morning – not perfect but a huge improvement:
I feel so much better, and I can actually sit in the reading room and read (though I’ll probably be staring at the shelves for an altogether different reason since they look so much better).
So I have no house and home-ish projects to share because, well, I haven’t done anything to house and home other than to try to catch up with my cleaning. This place has been a wreck, yo.
But I totally had a good hair day last night, and I bemoaned the fact on Twitter because there ain’t anywhere to go with good hair in this one-horse town on a Thursday night at 10 p.m. Well, at least not any place where I might meet an eligible picky boy. Then I realized – ahoy! – I have not shared my good hair arsenal. So today, you get good hair.
More often than not, my hair is piled on top of my head in some manner. It’s long – longer than it’s ever been my whole life. But I’m 31, and I figure I have few long-hair days left before I’m one of those women with straw-like gray hair running like acid rain down my back, so I’m enjoying it while I can. My hair is naturally wavy, not curly, but if I don’t fix it, it will be a big ole mess.
Why has it taken me 31 years to figure out how to fix my hair? I blame it on the lack of Pinterest. Pinterest has redefined my hair. Hell, I didn’t even know how to use bobby pins until Pinterest. [Seriously, go read how to use them. It will change your life, er, hair.]
My go-to methods these days?
#1 My Remington D1001 Spin Curl
This is not me. I do not smile while drying my hair.
Several years ago, I came across this bad boy in the last pages of a magazine – you know, the crappy pages with all the ads. It advertised a “wind tunnel” for your hair. I looked it up online, saw it had good reviews, and begged for it for Christmas. Santa (in the form of my sister) hunted it down, and lo and behold, it worked.
The wind tunnel is an attachment. After I blow dry my roots to give me some volume up top, I put this attachment on, separate my hair into four big sections, and suction each section into the tunnel. It whips it around and curls it. Once I’ve done that, I pick out some pieces on to of my head and give it the same treatment. Each section will stay tightly curled until you separate it, but I wait a bit before i do that. Once it’s dry, I spray it with hairspray. Awesomeness. Here’s a pic of me after using the Remington (and after I’ve slept on it):
Not the best pic ever, but you get the idea.
Basically, I love this thing.
#2 Amazing Pinterest find: No-heat headband curls
This is my other go-to. Why do I switch back and forth? I honestly don’t know, except that using heat on my hair too often freaks me out. I’m a no-fuss hair girl. I only own $1.86 thing of Suave kid’s detangler (smells like apples!) and Tresemme hairspray. I should probably fix this at some point, but I’m lazy. I also don’t dye my hair. I did when I was first in college, but that’s been…ages ago.
Tools: one bra-strap headband. [I have no clue what they’re actually called. That’s what they look like.]
This is the tutorial I used. Toward the end, she spends a lot of time styling her hair, but the tutorial itself is great. Skip forward if she talks too much.
These curls will seriously last for days. I have to be careful, though. I leave the band in overnight, and if I do it too early in the evening, I’ll have insane curls. I try to do it right before bed. I’ve done it on the weekends after getting out of the shower, and a couple hours later, it looks amazing. This is a blurry pic, but you get the idea:
Me – being narcissistic – and enjoying some good hair. Before Pinterest, it was rare.
So. Have you found any low-maintenance but fantastic hair styling tips on Pinterest? Or have you had any hair disasters?
One of my favorite ways to commemorate my travels is to take and press flowers or interesting leaves I find in different places. Some of the best “art” I have on my walls are the pressed flowers I’ve framed from various cities in Italy.
The flowers yesterday at the funeral were so lovely, and my mom and aunts, sister and I took flowers to press or dry. One of my aunts was a florist, and so she told me the different flowers that would press well and which to dry. One of the keys is to press or dry the flowers before they begin to die, while they still retain color.
So even though it’s hard not to want to place them in a vase, you should instead preserve them. (Of course, I say that, but mine are in a vase at the moment. I plan to press them tomorrow.)
To dry flowers:
rubber band a bouquet together
hang the bouquet together from a string or hang flowers individually
hang the flowers in a dark area to preserve the color
leave them for several weeks
spray them with hairspray
To press flowers:
for large flowers, separate petals and press
for small flowers, arrange them how you like in a telephone book or other book (I use my old Norton literature editions)
add tissue paper to absorb any of the oils or colors from the plant
leave them to press for several weeks
keep them for posterity or
I think for the bouquet above, I’ll likely frame a compilation. Either way, you know I’ll let you know.
Have you pressed or dried flowers before? If so, what did you do with them?
So every morning after I let Maddie out and start getting ready, she climbs back into the spot I left, sometimes not even moving when I make the bed. Her half-open eyes follow me as I get ready, and mostly I feel she barely tolerates my noise and movements. Her look says, “I am only quiet because I know you’ll soon be gone, and I can sleep.” When I kiss the top of her head as I leave, she rolls over and stretches, feigning some sort of activity before I walk out the door. It’s always such a cozy scene, and most mornings I stare a bit jealously at her and wish I could kick off my shoes and join her.
Well, this morning, I will crawl right back in beside her. My co-teacher and I realized we each had floating holidays we had to use before the end of the month. Since we only have a few days between the summer session and fall semester (which we need to prep for classes), we decided to take a day off. Yea!
On the agenda:
First and foremost, sleep late.
Read lazily in bed (one of my favorite things to do).
Cuddle Miss Maddie.
Go to the gym! (I love going in the morning. Such a treat.)
Meet my mom and sis to go visit my grandmother.
Other possibilities for the rest of the weekend:
Paint the garage (holdover from last summer…it didn’t happen).
Fix the lawn mower and take care of the yard. It currently looks like a jungle.
When my parents movedÂ a year and a half ago, we found lots and lots of my childhood things, but one I knew I was ready to take home: my dollhouse. The Christmas I was five, my grandfather made me a dollhouse. My grandmother decorated it, and my great aunt painted a miniature for the wall inside. It was definitely a work of love, one they repeated for my sister and again for my aunt’s daughter who was just a dream when he made it (they adopted her 4 years ago, several years after he died). This week he would have been 94, and I’ve decided the dollhouse needs some updating.
It’s been around for 26 years, and the layers of dust it’s had for years have taken their toll. I’ve cleaned it out and rubbed it down, but I’ve decided to give it a fresh coat of paint. Since last summer was the summer where my house was painted, I’ve decided it’s fitting that I’ll paint this tiny one this summer. In fact, I’m going to paint it the same shade as my house. But before I did anything, I wanted to take a few photos to preserve its original glory.
Each shingle is individually glued, and you can’t see it, but they hung the address, and it was the number of the house they built and lived in most of their lives.
My grandmother made the curtains. She originally taught me to sew, and I remember making Barbie clothes one summer. We also took the acorn caps and used them as “cups.”
The painting my great aunt made. A few years ago, I had the idea to remove it and buy a gold chain and wear it as a necklace, but it’s actually attached to the wall. It’s so beautiful and so unique.
It almost looks real…
Isn’t it lovely?
Now the key is to find where in my house it will live…