She always wants easier access to all my clothes. And she wasn’t a fan of me having a separate door.
Because of all those times I sneaked boys in.
Over the weekend I moved all of my clothes upstairs to the new digs. Shoes are next and books still need to find a resting place.
Instead of putting things away, I just let the clothes sit in boxes for a long time. Which really makes the getting ready process that much harder.
Last night I finally got around to folding all the clothes up and finding them a place. I even found a spot to hang already pulled together outfits. Meaning I can think a little less in the morning.
And now I’m trying to think of way to make the room a little more me. Since I’ve given myself the goal of being out of the house by January 2016, I want all home goods purchases to be things I would want in my home.
Here’s what I’m currently eyeing with my Christmas list in mind:
This is exactly what my surroundings should smell like.