It’s been a year since I’ve moved into my new apartment and now I remember how hard it is to turn a house into a home. It’s been slow, but it’s about to get real.
After figuring out how to never put my shoes on standing up ever again, the next room we needed to tackle was the dining room. The space behind our couch we initially envisioned as an office, so she could do real people work and I could talk to all of you on the innanets — but the location, lack of door, and flow of the space made it more useful as a dining room. But neither of us had a dining room before, or an actual dining table to fill it with… Continue reading →
I don’t own a coffee table, by myself it’s unnecessary. I generally eat things out of whatever container they were delivered in. Plates are for company. But the girlfriend brought up a coffee table for our next space, so… happy her, happy me, and my search began.