stop and wonder.
i did this recently by asking myself if my "dining room" really needed to be a dining room? sure it's the room right next to the kitchen, but i'd much rather have a studio to paint and sand, and to enjoy a glass of wine while getting my hands real dirty. so i said goodbye to the room formerly known as the dining room!
i spent last thursday evening staining some wood and painting with minimal light wee into the night. there, happiness glazed over me.
i wonder what else in my life is posing as something because it "should be" rather than being what it could be?