Today I made myself some sun-dried tomato and goat cheese ravioli for dinner. When it was ready, I stood in the middle of my apartment with my plate. I looked at my chair. It was covered in my coat, purse and whatever else I’d thrown on it. I looked at my bed. It was clear, but I didn’t want to eat in my bed. So I stood there eating. Oh, yes I did.
Now I’m eager to do some online shopping to fill my apartment, but I’m trying to decide what to pick first: A microwave or an iPhone dock or maybe a table? #RichPeopleProblems