Nesting
This was my first weekend in my new apartment, and I approached it like any other temporary home I’ve moved into in the past, particularly with the first step: mandatory cleaning to a Hip-Hop/Dance compilation (including some Run DMC, Salt N Pepper, Michael Jackson, Girl Talk, etc). After scrubbing my wardrobe-desk combo, it felt lovely to be able to finally unpack my suitcases. Having only two suitcases certainly limited the amount of clothing that I arrived with, but the feeling of hanging my handfuls of apparel made my new apartment feel like mine; I guess the old adage of “home is where you hang your hat” is right!
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My desk & wardrobe area |
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My bed & bedside table (the floral comforter was a happy coincidence that came with my apartment) |
While it was nice to have hangers hung, items folded, and objects tucked away in drawers, it was also very tiring so I decided to postpone the de-webbing (as in spider webs) of my kitchen and bleaching of my bathroom for another day.
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The thing to the left of my sink is my washing machine, compact right? |
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My bathroom, pre-bleaching |
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My shower (also known as my bathroom); yes, my shower head is affixed to the wall beside my sink and everything gets showered on. My toilet paper is currently residing in my kitchen. |
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