Today, I have less wallpaper. That's right. The wallpaper that I chose for the master bathroom 23 YEARS AGO when we built the house is gone. History. Toast. Kate and I peeled it off and threw it away this afternoon.
I like the bathroom better with drywall staring at me than I did with the wallpaper.
This "less" is part of a much-anticipated change. We're working with our handyman Larry to remodel the bathroom and turn it into a Kansas version of a beach cottage bath, with white wainscotting, pale yellow walls, white wood trim, new tile floor, new shower. New shower basin. New grout.
I'm in heaven and it's just beginning. This less is more than I expected.