Even after I’d finally addressed my narrow laundry closet’s basic layout a while back, I realized there was a second,
There was a period, right after I moved into this house, when opening my kitchen cabinets felt genuinely stressful, mismatched
I have this one corner in my living room, tucked between my window and my bookshelf, that sat completely empty
My smallest bathroom, a half bath tucked under the stairs that barely fits a toilet and a narrow pedestal sink,
My first apartment had a bathroom so small that the shower curtain essentially defined the entire room, since it was
For years, my bathroom trash can was a plain plastic bin I’d grabbed from a big box store during a
Somewhere around my fourth trip back to the paint store, holding yet another handful of sample chips against my kitchen’s
When we finally got to the backsplash stage of my kitchen renovation, after months of decisions about cabinets, countertops, and
The light fixture that came with my dining room when I moved in was a dated, brass-and-frosted-glass chandelier that hung
My coffee table used to be where the remote controls went to disappear, buried under mail, a half-finished glass of