Let’s start off with a little update of good news – the refrigerator fit…. BARELY. But it’s in and NEVER MOVING AGAIN. I literally spent last weekend stocking and restocking the thing; I cooked up a storm! It was glorious.
And you know why I wanted to cook up a storm? Because this place just feels like home. From the first night we spent here, it just feels right; this is the place where we’re meant to be at this moment in time. Every day I wake up and I don’t want to leave my bed (more than usual!); at the end of the day I find myself rushing home. I just want to BE here. It’s definitely somewhere we can be for awhile.
This is a new sensation. I’ve never lived somewhere in my adult life that just feels like home, especially since I’ve moved to LA. It’s a great feeling. And the french doors don’t hurt.
And as the home is not quite blog-worthy yet, here’s just a little sneak preview to tide you over!