joscelyne

Jeremy and I shelled out some monies to purchase furniture to organize our bedroom this past weekend. Half the room looks great. The other half scares me. But at least most of our clothes are out of the way and into the yummy smelling IKEA wardrobe cabinet thingie:



And we will be setting up the hopefully equally-yummy-smelling drawer chesty thingie soon:



so that the entire room will look better. Jeremy rearranged the living room to accomodate the lovely, comfy Foof chair that his mommy bought us (not to be confused with a bean bag chair - this thing is similar but it has foam chunks instead of beans, and it's huuuuuge), so the sofa is now where the Foof used to be. And now the Foof doesn't look like a gigantic mass just taking up space. It's great.

I managed to scrub the stove and clean up one of the counters in the kitchen, and now I just have to mop the floor and organize the counter above the dishwasher. And then we can clean up the "dining" area and we will both be happy and clean.

Oh, fuck, I forgot about my bedroom. Well, baby steps...