So, I’m sure you’re already sick of hearing me talk about my future apartment (bear with me, friends!), but my enthusiasm just knows no bounds. Seriously, I’m squeeing all the time about living with Jeff, getting kitties and decorating to my heart’s content.
That’s where this sassy little item comes in. I bought this decorative plate forever ago and never hung it up, because — well, because it wasn’t really “my house” to hang it in. However, my new place? Well, this is going to be (gently) slapped up on the wall first thing. I’m going to spend all of my time at home in my skivvies while eating night cheese. If that’s not doing as I darn please, then I don’t know what is.
Hehe! To the future!
Yay for kitties! I love those little guys. A coyote ate my last one, which totally sucked. Now I just look at pictures of them online.
I keep dreaming about my own place too, I understand the obsession
this is hilarious! love it!
here here!! totally psyched for you.
cheese is always the answer.
OMIGosh, re: cats, I had to come back & show you this. As of today, I am saving for a ticket to Tokyo.
http://seaofshoes.typepad.com/sea_of_shoes/2010/05/cat-cafes.html
ENH! I love the cat houses! Those need to exist here. For now I spend all my time going to the adoption places and just lurking over cats.
I can’t go to the Humane Society. Not a good window shopper.
They are very strict here, though! last time they made me call my husband to get his permission to adopt a kitty. I was like, oh crap! Luckily he approved & I got a blue Siamese sort of little guy. That’s the one that got eaten. 
We have lots of wild animals in my neighborhood (coyotes, bobcats, raccoons, & mountain lions), & I don’t believe in trapping cats inside, so no more kitties for me.
Woah, blah blah blah! Sorry!
Workin’ on my night cheez! Your new place is gonna be epic charming and nest-y. I must find a perfect apartment warming gift…