My 9-month experiment with decor

I started this because my rainy evening felt a little stuck, and decor seemed like a manageable place to experiment. The funny part is that the smallest change was the one I kept.

I started this because my Monday morning felt a little stuck, and home seemed like a manageable place to experiment. The funny part is that the smallest change was the one I kept.

> Tiny progress is still progress.

That line sounds cheesy, but it got me through the part where home stopped feeling new.

Part of me wanted the fancy version with all the tools. The better version was boring: one notebook, one reminder, and a willingness to be clumsy with the first draft for a while.