Ronda over at All the Best held a Best Bedroom Contest. I submitted a photo not thinking I had a chance. I was extremely flattered when she published this shot...making the first round.
I just about choked on my pâté when she asked for more photos of the room. Nope. It's a shoebox, I told her. True. Ish. It's a hot mess, I thought.
My husband is terrified of hangers.
No AC. Unless you count the fan.
No proper ironing spot. Unless you count this.
I feel like this is how all of those glamorous New Yorkers live, though. So, I gave my teeny multitasking bedroom a new zip code. 10001.
The rest of my house is a little more spacious. Still 97405.
Obviously, I didn't submit the photos with the chair covered in dirty clothes or the attractive elevated fan. My bedroom is cyber history. The finalists' bedrooms are all beautiful, though. Not a Costco fan or a dirty pair of boxers in site. Go check out how the beautiful people live. All award worthy for sure.