a ghetto light with a little less ghetto of a light.
That was an awkward sentence.
The light in the dining room is hot wired. Which means there is no switch, just a pull chain. So the options for new lights are pretty limited.
But I was tire.d of looking at this sorry excuse for dining room lighting.
I cut off the old shade.
Why I did this, I don’t know.
Because I ended up having to take the light fixture down anyway to slip the new ‘shade’ over it.
(You can see it in the corner there.)
Bryce says it doesn’t look any worse than the old one.
I don’t think that’s a compliment.
Few things could look worse than the old one.
The girls are coming home today.
It’s amazing how much I miss all the chaos.
But I do miss them.