I have a couple posts cooking, but first lets start with the move.
I am now on the 3rd floor!
On Sunday (leave it to me to wait until the last day of a long weekend) I asked my family to help me move. By family I mean my mom, stepdad and uncle. Even though I was only moving to the 3rd floor I was still going to need some man power!
(Special thanks to all my gfs that contacted me to help, really thanks!)
I am kinda set up...for now.
So do you remember my "dining room" posts (one and two)....well I finally accepted that I do not have the space for a dinning table...as small as my cute little table is. I have a counter so I will get some stools instead. So I let go of the idea and sent it back home with my family. I promised myself that one day I would give myself a dream dinning room/eating nook.
Ok ... so where are the pics?....well my studio was clean...WAS, but I started to clean my closet and started throwing clothes on the floor...because how else can you clean the closet? Anyways, pictures to come soon.
In the mean time, I now get to ride this elevator. Since I am only the 3rd floor I usually take the stairs. I take the elevator when I want to fantasize about living a fabulous life a la Carrie in an old vintage building in New York... yea I am weird, so?
Old School Elevator
Also, we got a new intercom...and guess what? I am NOT in it. I need to call someone to fix that!
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