Big Room

Okay. I moved into my current apartment in March and had numerous requests for pictures. I procrastinated, promising myself I would take some tomorrow, no, tomorrow, no, TOMORROW. Well, I finally decided to just take some here and there and post them as I feel inspired. This afternoon, like most days, the light was streaming through the tall windows in my big room and it looked so pretty and inviting. (I live in a studio apartment so my living room and bedroom are one and the same. To avoid confusing myself, I just call it “the big room.”) So here’s picture #1 of my humble abode, with more to follow in coming posts. I know I didn’t quite catch the whole room, but it just gives me an excuse to post more big room pictures later.

Every Real Grown-Up Should Have…

… an enormous sense of responsibility. And believe me, where this blog is concerned I do try to push myself to update regularly and to act all responsible-ish, as everyone knows real grown-up girls do. The problem is that extraordinarily grown-up-like things keep happening to me and distracting me.

As of this past week, for example, I am the proud bearer of a set of keys to my very own apartment. My very own! I’m very excited, but the experience of moving is keeping me very busy (as a very grown-up person such as myself ought to be), which leaves little time for blogging. Sigh. 

So far I’ve yet to spend much time in my soon-to-be posh new flat without my hands simply covered in paint, dirt, or sudsy water, but as soon as I do I’ll pick up my camera and take some pictures. 

And I promise to try not to be so boring. Oh, you think all grown-ups are boring? Well, I beg to differ, thank you very much.