Well, my friends, I am pretty much done moving my stuff in to the new room and getting it all put together. I wouldn't mind some carpet deep cleaning, but we'll get there some day later on in the future. (Maybe once Pogo decides that the litter box is the only worthy place to empty his bladder... grumblegrumble...)
I don't own a lot of stuff. I'm okay with that for now, as we're renting and I'm not in a place to really hunker down and nest and stay put forever. Most of my belongings are currently basics: clothes, books... and then trinket-y things. I have a lot of trinket-y things. Little jars of buttons and sea shells and rocks, boxes full of random tidbits from days long gone ("memory boxes," do you have them?), and the like. Oh, and also hats. Lots of hats.
Looks like Pogo made his way into that closet before
I realized it. What a messy ol' roommate!
Thanks for following along! This is a new, awesome chapter in my life (and Jordan and Jimmy's, too) and it's just gonna be great. :]