Things I want

Because it is Spring and because my sister informed me that all of my stuff is thrifted or from high school.

That's all.

Desperatly seeking a room to decorate

I have moved about 5 times in 6 years, which has completely deterred me from spending much or anything on decorating each apartment. Most of my best finds have come from Goodwill, thrift stores or (gasp) outside trashcans near college apartments. Luckily I have an eye for junk finds, and while my boyfriend appreciates it to some extent, I think he's ready for me to spend a little money on furnishing for the new shared digs. He has brown wood target furniture that is far too matchy matchy and a camel colored comfy sofa. Here's what I'm thinking:

And eventually, when I can convince him to throw out his target coffee table:

Shabby Chic or just Shabby?

I first discovered the term shabby chic in college when a friend lived in an old white victorian house that was indeed very shabby and incredibly cool and chic. Technically this term is defined as a form of interior design where furniture and furnishings are either chosen for their age and signs of wear and tear or new items. This is a pretty general description that basically means anything that shows signs of age. When I think of the term, I think of light colored, well worn, beautiful design and cute. Apparently other people have a different idea of what it means...

My ideal shabby chic is something from Anthropology or this:

Not exactly what I was looking for on Craigslist

But you have to admit. It's a steal.

Thank you, Reading Rainbow

I've been addicted to books lately. It started with a bag full of books to read after a trip to Michigan to see my mom and has currently been accelerated by my hour long train ride to see my boyfriend. For purpose none other than my own, I'm going to list the ones I remember reading in the last several months and give a little review.

Midnight in the Garden of Good and Evil- Awesome. Set in the old South and a murder mystery. Was sad to see it end.
A Tree Grows in Brooklyn- Decent. It was a relaxed read, but nothing really happend. I just got to compare my life growing up to hers.
The Best of Everything- Gossipy. With a lull in Mad Men, and my craving for a good read about drinking, sex, and the 60s, I could not put this down.
The Curious Incident of a Dog in the Night-Time- Insightful and frustrating. About an austic boy who is trying to solve a mystery of how his neighbor's dog died. He found out a lot more and I found out that I may not have the patience if I have an austistic child.
The Other Boleyn Girl- Amazing. The fastest like 700 pages of my life. I love when history is fascinating, even if it was a little distorted.
Ella Minnow Pea- Predictable. When letters of the alphabet go missing, it turns out speaking, writing, nor reading are all that much fun. Done in a week.
Eat Pray Love- Next.

1-800-DIY

Yesterday I had lofty goals of craft shopping that involved Goodwill, Home Depot and Michaels. Unfortunately, I didn't get home from work until 7, then decided I was too scared to go to Goodwill after dark alone (substantiated?), convinced myself I didn't know what color to paint the afore mentioned credenza until I purchase the afore mentioned knobs, and then decided that getting my car out of the dungeness parking garage for a trip to Michaels just wasn't worth it. So I did this instead:

My favorite part about this was I have been to the Cline vineyard in Sonoma. Yay for Spring and flowers (even if they are fake!)

Goin' downtown to china town

For some reason these days, I'm obsessed with china. Though I can't deny their resilience, I'm getting pretty tired of my Wal Mart plates and bowls from junior year of college. While I no longer have a full set, this isn't due to random breakage, but more to do with their resemblance to frisbees when drunk. Two designs that have caught my eye recently are Kelly Wearstler for Pickard:

and Poc a Poc:

Unfortunately, I will be admiring from a far for now due to their price tags, my tendency to move every year, and the fact that I'm not getting married (though my mom swears that I can get china outside of an engagement). So for now, it's just something to look at. Enjoy...