Here is the disaster of the old place as I packed up.
What a pain in the butt to pack after feeling like I barely got settled and unpacked.
Almost ready to go...
My room all packed up.
And yes I totally moved my clothes and linens just like Angelina from Jersey Shore.
Straight up trash bag styles...classy haha.
So I'm going to gloss over the fact of the disasters of moving that I briefly mentioned here.
And thank goodness I am officially unpacked less than a week later.
Below will be way too many pictures of way too many details of my second new place.
Without further ado welcome to my second new place in the TDot...
I hasten to give it a word like "grand" because in reality it is a 570sq ft tiny apartment.
But it's mine :)
And I swear one day the mirror story will occur.
Just past the hall there is my kitchen/dining room/entrance to bathroom.
My obsession over the desk. West Elm lacquer white. I'm still loving it.
Plant courtesy of the girls. I hope I don't kill it.
From the living towards the entrance and kitchen.
And from the other corner.
This closet is half the size of the other new place in TDot closet.
And I'm doing laundry hence the empty hangers.