Clouds

Clouds are everywhere. Not the big fluffy white ones, but little ones, in the form of drywall dust, cover the master bathroom. The clouds make their way into the house, lightly dusting everything with a thin powder. Even outside the house, clouds have poured rain for days, putting off painting our new "Macchiato" color in the bathroom even longer. My vision is even cloudy. I came home last week to find this doorframe up. I was so excited. I came flying out of the house to ask Kade if it was for real. In an almost shriek/squeal voice I inquired if it was staying up for good. Because the frame staying up for good meant a door would certainly follow in my lifetime. Kade laughed and said, "No. I just wanted to see what it would look like." Looks like he was in the clouds day dreaming. And in that instant, I was too.

New bathroom tile

It is dusty, your eyes aren't cloudy.

The tile view from the opposite corner

What the door frames will eventually look like. Still have to paint them white (like clouds).