As I unlocked the door and took my first steps into the empty apartment, I could feel it. This was home. After countless trips to my uhaul, a few trips to Target I was on my way to making the empty rooms mine.
When I moved, I did it all on my own. No movers, no friends, just me. I wanted to prove to myself that I could stand on my own. So I did and wouldn’t have wanted to do it any other way.
I strongly believe that your home becomes the personality in which you allow inside, so only good vibes are welcomed in this new space. Good music, good company, and good wine. So if you have a bad day, leave it at the door and get ready to relax in my getaway.