It's so sad. I am becoming obsessed with wallpaper. I love this from Osboure & Little but am equally drawn to the more traditional styles of Cole & Son.

And as for paint colour, I don't think I will ever get that right. The fact that I can do whatever I want should fill with me glee, instead of the dread which is currently consuming me. I know I will never get it right. But then as long as I like it, is all that matters, right?

Who knows. And after the walls and tiles and fixtures come the curtains. I wish I had just stayed renting: the excuse for owning a boring, craply decorated apartment is implicit.