Ok. I admit it.
I'm addicted to the decorating blogs.
My name is QB and I'm addicted to the decorating blogs.
So addicted, in fact, that I marched myself down to Hobby Lobby this weekend to try to do something crafty.
I decided to spray paint a mirror.
And I was going to post about it.
But I forgot to take the "before" pictures.
Typical.
So then I decided that I wanted to do one of the fall decorating posts.
But this is all I've done for fall...

I hung this towel from my oven...

...stuck these guest towels in the bathroom towel holder thingy (which are upside down but I'm too lazy to change the picture), and...

...planted these in my pots.
I am not sure that qualifies as decorating for fall.
So. I decided to show you my favorite room in my house.
It is a strange room to love.
It is my downstairs bathroom.
Here is a peek from the door.

Now, I must warn you. If you come to my house to use the potty, you might not want to lock the door.
The doorknob gets stuck.
We've locked many a guest in that room. One lady from book club was flat on the floor when we finally got the door open.
The chest of drawers was my great-grandmother's. I love it in this space because it covers the vent. And it fits perfectly. And I love having a wooden piece in the bathroom.

I love my window shade. It is a bit crooked today. Hmmm. I wonder why?

Oh, I know. It is because guests go to the trouble of closing it when they potty.
Please hear this: A person would have to be in my fenced backyard, on a 10 foot ladder precariously hanging over the pool equipment and air conditioning unit to get a peek at somebody going tinkle.
Leave the window treatment alone.
I love this framed picture. And if my photography skills didn't reek, you would love it, too.

I added the same fringe that is on the shade to the bottom of the towels.

Well. That is not exactly true. My decorating friend told me to do it and then did it for me.
Because I am not good.
But forget about that right now, because I am being a pretend decorating blogger.
And about those towels... let's not use them, ok?
I am providing a nice little towel holder thingy with new fall towels placed right by the sink for your convenience.
The real towels are just pretty.
Not practical.
I also have a set of the pretties on my tub.

While we're on the topic of things not practical...I've never used that tub.
In 8 years.
See, there are no bedrooms downstairs. I play like this is a half bath.
And I don't want to clean that stinkin' glass.
So, um, not only do I ask that you not lower the shade or use the towels...please don't acknowledge that tub.
Ok. I feel better.
This is the view of the vanity.

And nobody ask where I'm sitting, ok?
This is the other wall.

And, finally (is anyone still here?), this is the cabinet over the toilet.

Those towels are just for looks, too.
But I'm guessing you figured that out.
Thank you for visiting my, um, bathroom.
I promise that I really do like to have company.
And I will let you use anything else in my house.
Just be careful in that bathroom. Do your business and get on out of there.
(Guess who wants to be part of the fall decor...)
