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!
