And If I’m saying that now, I can’t imagine what it’ll feel like when/if the kidlets start poppin’.
I can’t say I’m living for the weekends, but having ENDLESS HOURS to hang out in our new home is just the bees freakin’ knees. Today was the first day since we moved in where there was SUNSHINE (lollipops), and it was so nice.
So many windows. So much light.
SO MUCH LOVE.
I’m gonna be plant queen.
As for the “living with a boy” situation – It’s different. I can’t say it’s wicked different ’cause we’d already spent so many days/nights together, but I had a moment while brushing my teeth the other night where OMG. I’ll never be rid of him…
Then he goes to a bachelor party out in them Southern Ontario mountains (lol) for a weekend, and yay! Bed to myself! NEW HOME to myself.
K – I missed him.
I got some home stylin’ done though. Played with current items, envisioned new ones – Suddenly I’m able to find money to buy all of these fun homey things when I’ve been putting off buying something like PANTS (which I’ve needed for months) for months.
basically been rotating 3 pairs of pants and a pair of leggings for the last couple of months.
I’m torn by my feelings over this sudden change in priorities, because clothes. Accessories! AND OMG. BEAUTIFUL FUCKING DISHES!
Bowls! Vases. Dishes.
I’ve not bought any of these beautiful-fucking-dishes though, only planters and plants – and a couple of home essentials like a bath mat and a toothbrush holder.
Oh and it’s matching tumbler and garbage can.
I also got those lamps for light-less the living room…
Seriously. There’s a ginormous window and outlets only in here!
We had our first “argument” when I told the ginj I wanted a coffee table to be our first ‘big’ ticketed item. He got all freaked out and told me we needed to be saving for retirement.
While I get that’s something I should probably be thinking about – Woah, bro…….. What about my couch?
One of the benefits of moving out later in life is the amount of years we’ve had to accumulate things for our move. It’s SO FUN having all of these new things, things I’d forgotten about, things I’ve had sitting in boxes for years!
Boxes that are still spread out across the three houses I’d been living in for the last 5 years… Boxes I still need to acquire in order to truly unpack.
Playing house is the most fun I’ve had since, like. Ever. The boy thing isn’t so bad itself, ’cause really? Every day feels like a Friday!
Roomies. Besties. Lovers. It’s all good up in this neighborhood!