The Last of the Toilet Paper

I promise! Not the roll, just the posts on toilet paper. {Man, I hate when there's none left on the roll.}

But I had to show you because Mark hung the holder up this evening and I've lost count of how many times I've nonchalantly sauntered into the bathroom just to stand there and chuckle that I have my very own toilet paper holder. And so you can appreciate how insane I really am, I'll have you know that I was studying it and wondering how often I'd have to dust it with a cleaning toothbrush in order to prevent build-up in all the little grooves on it.

Sad, I know.

I have the matching towel bar but I need to refinish a small dresser to put the sink on. {A five-dollar steal - the dresser. I love it!} It will actually rest on top of the dresser, if all goes as planned. It's a wall-mount little squarish-rectangular shaped sink. It's on the wall right now, so we can actually use it 'til I get the dresser done.

I just picked it up from Sara's barn, this evening.

Ok. I can't believe I just posted not one, but two pictures of toilet paper on my blog.