It's not that I'm discouraged or want to quit. I spend 75% of my free time in my office and right now, I feel...disjointed. Like it's not quite my space...yet. And it's no wonder since I'm typing this from a kiddie desk. Even my Mollie Bollie is unsure about the room. She wanders around looking for a place to lay down and then wanders back out...she too is a little lost. (She used to go lay down in the closet and now there is no room.)
I continue to paint (and paint, AND paint) whenever I have time and each time I cross off something from the "Left to Do" list and move it to the "Completed" list I feel a little closer to getting this done. I try not to think about all the organizing I'll have to do when this redecorating is done. (It's a little intimidating.) I already feel good about the wall colors and the other little decorating pieces I've picked out. I won't have to worry about what needs to be painted, sewn, or crafted. It will be warm and inviting. I will want to be in here (and Mollie will too).
For now, I'll accept the fact I feel a little disjointed and get back to painting.