Here we are, the puppy and I updating you all from our new apartment. After about a week and a half of moving, shopping, and unpacking, and oh yeah, working, I’m pretty much all unpacked. There’s still one big wall with five or six pieces of art leaned against it waiting patiently to be hung. And the coat closet is still waiting for a curtain to artfully (hopefully) cover it up. But otherwise, everything else has found a home. Including the eight throw pillows that I furiously sewed covers for to cope with the stresses and excitement of the whole move:
Please ignore the wrinkles, tennis balls, and puppy hair (you might not be able to see it on the photo but it’s there). You might recognize the floral Anna Maria Horner voile. At one point I had dreams that it would be a skirt. After several failed attempts, I think it looks pretty nice on my couch.
All in all, this new life is pretty excellent. Everyday flies by and I find myself rushing rushing rushing to relax for an hour or so before bed and enjoy the summer breeze. No complaints here.
The dog has helped your move-in by learning how to open kitchen cupboards, especially the one where you kept dog treats, and … ?