Ah, but who am I to talk? When it comes to beauty we can live with, I am the prince of procrastination.
house is nearly 200 years old. When we first moved in, my wife took
down the wallpaper, only to discover that, in the bathroom at least,
there was no wall behind the paper. On the upside, this has kept the
On the downside, it's the
ugliest room in the building, and we use it every day. I could give you a
sheet of reasons why I don't get to this project. Some of them are
pretty solid, too — even experienced renovators are loath to touch
bathrooms. But every morning this one ugly room confronts and sneers at
my failure of nerve.