Since I have moved so many times, I never really felt like anywhere was permanent. I never bothered with shopping for things to make where I was more "homey." No curtains, no special throw pillows, matchy-matchy bathroom ensembles, etc. Everything I had was given to me. I just never felt there was any use in trying to make a place "home" since I knew it was going to be temporary. My biggest thing is artwork...I have none. So, I've been on this whole home improvement kick lately. Perhaps it has a lot to do with watching too much TLC, but I am all a-flutter about painting, and window treatments and staining our new cd/dvd cabinets. I've been combing the net trying to find the perfect border to put in Isabella's room. (I really like this one.) I've been spending a lot of time trying to figure out what my style is, and I just don't know what that is. I'm feeling strangely *girlie* and not sure how to handle it. I always tease Scott about being excited about cars, but now I'm all twitterpated about some chairpads I saw at Walmart. Help!!!

I know that where we're living right now is not permanent, but hell, am I just going to keep acting like I've always got one foot in the moving truck?