...and that is what this episode of our own version of Friends would be called. Well, minus the floor sander, perhaps this episode was kind of already done, only I didn't inherit a stinky boy apartment. I'm just renovating before the hubby-to-be becomes the hubby-who-moves-in!

FlyGirl came over last night to help rip out the last of the carpet that covered the hardwood floors in my house. The room that was the office...er, storage/office, is now uncovered and waiting for furniture to become the office/guest room until we have need for an office/nursery. Yes, the office will remain in place. Once you understand that the "office" is a desk and some supplies in the closet, it makes it less strange I hope!


Earlier in the day we'd been looking at fancy-schmancy headbands that FlyGirl could possibly wear in our wedding now that she has shorter hair that won't go up. After surfing a few sites and realizing that the bridal business is a veritable racket we couldn't afford, we were inspired to create our own line of headwear. So we threw on "America's Got Talent" (which after watching the show for the first time I find to be questionable), and away we went!









...now we just need models to show them off in style!

All in all, not a bad night of destroying and creating, of creating and destroying....