Home Sweet Home

I am now the proud single occupant of my very own apartment. I am in household heaven!

I have my entire huge beautiful apartment all to my self. I have given it a small face-lift... nothing drastic... maybe just a shot or two of botox. I have removed the tablecloth that was covering my Grandmother's beautiful dining room table for 8 months. I have repainted the guest room... no more passive aggressive cream puff pink. It is now a dignified observatory blue with gray and black accents. The orange room finally has a purpose: I have a scrapbooking desk and a small love seat for reading.

I am truly loving being on my own. I know that everything in the house is mine... I don't have to worry about putting things away right away for fear that a dog might eat it, or it will be in the way of someone. I don't have to be annoyed that someone else's stuff is left out or in the way. I can rearrange things the way I want without having to consider someone else's taste.

Speaking of taste - I am so happy to not have to put up with anyone else's artwork or furniture style that isn't my own.

I understand that this is all very petty - but i am so much more at home here by myself in the past month than I have been in the past 8.