Furnishing my apartment

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

Published by Candace

I’m a journalist, nutritionist, doting auntie, one-time bobsledder, and wannabe health nut (who loves chocolate and pizza too much to fully commit). I don't want you to think my life is perfect. It's not.

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