That’s the last one. My last cabinet, packed.
This was my very first place. My home. It was all mine and my whole self is in every corner of this place. Every detail was because I put it there. It’s been my refuge for five years. I recovered here. I became “me” here. I’m not sure I’m ready to leave, but it’s time to move on.
Time for me to welcome people in to my home (I’ll finally have somewhere for them to sit). I’ll make my new place my own too, but that doesn’t mean I won’t missed my striped wall that The Moms and I slaved over.
Here goes nothin.
Good luck! Time to make a new place your own. You will. New walls and new memories.
Thank you dahling!! I’m very excited to see where we (my place and me) end up!
Considering I am on the brink of a move, too, I so, so, soooo needed to read this post today. Good luck with the move! Can’t wait to see pictures!!
We’re on same tracks babe! I can’t wait to catch up when I’m in town! (in like 2 weeks, AHHHH!!)
Buy yay! New place and all! Best of luck with it! I’m pretty sure it’s going to be downright fabulous.
Here’s hoping. It may not be all that fabulous right away, but it’ll get there!
Mwah cherie!
Gratz and best of luck! You’ll feel “at home” in the new place in no time!
even though the thought of moving makes me want to flop on the floor and cry, i’m very excited for YOU
i hope you hired people to move for you??
Yay you!!! I’m betting that the new place will help the improved you blossom! xoxo