Hello! My walnut pocket doors are in the cabinet shop for my bathroom remodel. I don't have pictures of them.

I was initially shocked when I saw them. They were so BOLD. Not at all what I was imagining. So I went home and thought about them for a week.

Well, a week of working on the imagination is deceptive and troublesome. It becomes an issue of a memory of a memory of a memory. By the end of the week I hated the doors! So to get myself back into reality I took a trip to town to look at them again. Low and behold they were not the ugly beast I had imagined. I liked them! Not love, but like. I am hoping love will come.

Anyway, as I looked and chattered about the whole week's turmoil to Debra, my salesperson, I told her "I'm not really high maintenance...I just act that way". We laughed.