In other news, I have a big pile of clean laundry sitting on my floor. It's been there for two days, but whatevs. I'll either fold it, or it will eventually disappear as we use it. Again, whatevs. Speaking of laundry, would you die if you had a laundry room like these? Gorgeous. I don't think I would ever come out. It would be perfect. I would shut myself in for hours. My family would think I was slaving over laundry, when really I would just be watching The Real Housewives in between loads--without judgement. Oh, and of course, it would have to be well stocked with chocolate, Oreos, and other things I like to hide from Stella. I think I need one of these
eat and watch what I'm not supposed to in private rooms laundry rooms. You?
|image from Alyssa Payne via Houzz|
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|image from House of Fifty|