Happy Saturday dear readers! Hope you are staying warm and cozy. I'm not feeling well today, so I am blogging from bed. On my Android. Ain't technology a beautiful thing? As you know, I moved a lot this past year. I am ecstatic to say that I have been in my new apartment for six months! Just goes to show that time flies whether you're having fun or not. Something we should remember during the bad times.
When I moved here, I had almost nothing. Luckily, my cousin had a few of my favorite pretty things in her basement. This is breaking one of my own organization rules, that is: never keep things in storage. Luckily she insisted. I'll have lots to say about organization in subsequent posts. Here is what my apartment looked like after two weeks.
The chaise lounge was a gift from my mom, who felt sorry for me because I was sitting on the floor. I'm grateful for her generosity - don't tell her I said this - but the thing was crap! Horrible workmanship. Shame on you Brylane! Completely impossible to sit on, it functioned merely as a space filler and a place to display pillows, nothing more. A month or so later, after my neighbor gave me his sofa, I carried the bitch to the dumpster all by myself. Bam! See pic of the sofa, after de-catting (is that a word) in the post above.
It's been a slow process, but baby, my apartment has come a long way. I'm hoping to do a full reveal early next week. Want more pictures and less words? Be sure to follow along on Instagram @margiemax. xo