Yesterday, I went to bed with that very fact in mind.
This morning at 7:00 am , however, I woke up to the crashing sound of my bedside lamp. Annoyed and bleary-eyed, I dutifully got up and cleaned the glass and gave up on the idea of going back to bed. I would just lie there awake - might as well get something done, I figured.
How did my lamp break if I was sound asleep? Well, it wasn't the cat - she came running in to the room, not out, when I woke up. It was me who unwittingly pulled the cord with my pillow.
The problem: this is my lamp (only 4 inches high)
and this is my nightstand
To get any decent lighting from the tiny lamp I had to put it on the back board...bad move. Silver lining is I now have an excuse to go to Ikea, the place where dreams come true.
And while I'm on the Ikea subject, I love these. Too bad I have neither place nor need for either...

{ung drill frame}
{hemmes dressing table with mirror}
I also really like





I got it for a costume party last year, and though I didn't technically respect the theme of the party (Disney princesses), it had to be the coolest costume I ever wore - ever. 


