life in the tree house

I am still very much enjoying my new digs. Something about this place just makes me happy.

I am also enjoying this bit of Indian summer we are having here (normally I’d worry about global warming, but right now I’m in love with watching the leaves change on the enormous trees we are on eye level with up here - a month late, but still nice - it’s like living in a giant treehouse).

I had a hunch in the old apartment that everything I owned looked dingy because they were being infringed on by their dingy surroundings. I have been proven right, as all my things look beautiful here. The honeyed hardwood and pale walls make all my pretty little knicks and knacks shine!

Even the cats are happier here (I will show you photographic proof of this later).

Also making me feel good: doing laundry whenever I want. It’s a small thing, but I really appreciate it.

Tomorrow though, I am getting my wisdom teeth out. I am pretty happy about this too, as I’m not exactly going to miss the little chompers, but it’s going to make me even more exhausted than I already am. So if I’m quiet for a little while, just imagine me on pain killers and be thankful I’m not deigning the internet with my whacked out presence.