Blind Man

Yeah, I know it's an old joke.

The window treatments for the master bathroom arrived today. I'm tired of the tissue paper that's been substituting in the meantime.

It didn't take too long to zero in on fabrics and style, but we kept picking fabrics that were discontinued or where they needed to woven by little elves in some far off-land sometime in the next century.

Finally they arrived and I installed them tonight.

Various people expressed concern when we said they were black, but now that they've seen them totally understand.

And here's what they look like in place.

The variation in the embroidery color pulls colors from the walls, floor, and towels.

And now there's a little less excitement for the neighbors every morning...