Did I say joys? I''m sorry, I meant horrors.I hate moving.
It is stressful
It is hard
It is terrifying!
So this is what I have to look forward to for the next week:
It wouldn't be so bad if I were moving somewhere fabulous.
But instead of shopping for new home furnishings and planning how to decorate a posh new living space...
I am moving home
Yes, I am moving back in with my parents. How un-exciting. But I leave in roughly 4 months to start a new life living abroad in the Ukraine so I want to move home now to save some cash monies.
I've decided to pretend I am moving to a downtown apartment in a magical city...
...So cue the pinterest browsing.
Lounging in Florence.
Primping in London.
Laundering in Barcelona.
Sweet dreams in Paris.
Ahhhh, a girl can dream. Right?