Distraction

Call it nesting, call it me, but the bug is ITCHING.

I've always loved interior design. In fact, it's what I originally set out to do with my self (2 degree changes later, things...evolved). I've never lost the passion, it just comes and goes according to what my bank account allows.

Insert pregnancy and the opportunity to decorate a baby room. Holy passion re-ignition. Last night I laid in bed awake (for what seemed like hours)with my brain firing right and left and wheels churning of the different things I could do with a 4- walled blank canvas.

Yesterday I was blown away by the designs and home of this family. What a colorfully elegant and creative home! The wife has a blog called Peppermint Bliss. It's worth checking out. I'd love to pick her brain and go shopping with her. Or, she could just come in and re-do my home. Yes, please come give it a face-lift?

When my creative self is on fire, I can't help but wonder what the hell I'm doing sitting behind a desk. I've got too many ideas to share to be pushing papers.

Needless to say, my creative brain has distracted my "every day at work" brain. I just want to get lost in the beautiful ideas of new interior design and color and NOT file a new "case."