This week so far, I’ve learned that a box makes a decent table.
If I’m a little bit absent this week now you know why…
It will all be worth it by the time I’m moved into my new place, though. After four years in Hells Kitchen, I’m excited to be moving on to another neighborhood, another chapter.
And check out my new orange kitchen…Yeah. I totally did that, just because I can.
I’ve certainly uncovered a few weird things while packing up. Exhibit A, a gag gift from my sister, circa 2006…
What’s the weirdest thing you’ve ever encountered while packing? Would you paint your kitchen a bold color?