My bathroom is my refuge.
It is where I go when I want to hide. It is where I go when I want to read. The bathroom is where I go to be alone. It is also where I go when I am stressed because, well, I have IBS so if you ever stress me out and then want to talk about it, it will be from behind a closed bathroom door (ask The Husband).
Sad, I know.
It started when my son was born and we lived in a smallish two bedroom apartment. As a new mom, home alone with an infant I was grateful everyday to hand baby boy off to his dad and have a minute to regroup.
Often, I had to pee by the time he got home from work so I started just staying in the bathroom. Eventually, I would remember to leave a book, or two, in there and I have never gotten out of the habit. Even now that we live in an honest to goodness house, with three floors and a basement, I still hide in the bathroom.
I don't really want to share my bathroom with you because, well, because I would have to clean it first so I am sharing some of my favorite pins. The last one is the best so scroll all the way down...