Curtains…

It is a very weird thing when I realise that the colour of the lounge curtains is actually pissing me off. It is creating a low-level anger in me and today I suddenly realised why.

Now I have to make a plan to cover the chaise and find the right colour curtains (which I suspect have actually been stored properly already 🤦🏻‍♀️).

Naturally this realisation all happened at night when it's actually too late to realistically fix. Especially with work over the next 2 days. 

It also explains why it felt so forced trying to make it fit when the colour was just not meshing with everything else… 

I know better than to ignore my instincts!! 

And I need to realise that I have had my colour schemes for years and my mother's schemes do not necessarily work for me. 

I can't believe I've been such an idiot about trying to make curtains work!!