Last week I bared my soul and discussed all my problem areas. No, not those problems areas. I definitely don’t want to talk about those. I shared pictures of the rooms in my home that were giving me decorating issues. All of that sharing was extremely therapuetic. As was the furniture rearranging session prompted by all of that sharing. I’d like to tell you my husband was surprised when he got home, but it’s not the first time this has occurred. Furniture rearranging happens. When you least expect it.   To start, I played a lovely game of musical tables with 3 various accent tables. The table in the dining room went…