New City, New Apartment

You know, this blogging stuff isn't as easy as I thought. I feel like I need to take graphic design classes in order for pictures to be placed where I want them to be. Needless to say, these pictures are NOT where I wanted them to be.

Here are some before and after shots of our new apartment, the before's on the left and after's on the right. In our last apartment, the walls were yellow, the ceiling white and the carpet, brownish gray...UGLY. So we took advantage of our new fortune of many rooms and decorated. We painted, which made the insane asylum white quickly disperse, and put up pictures actually using nails. Its strange but being able to decorate our own space actually makes me feel like I've taken a very realistic step toward adulthood.

Especially going from a studio apartment where our bedroom was legally considered a walk-in closet and no matter where we went, we were still in the same room. Right when we moved in here, Devan would go into another room and it was like he had left or was in some sort of danger because I couldn't hear him breathing. Those fears have subsided since and we have been enjoying our space,

and our new tv, which was on sale, along with our couch, and table.

Even though we have taken a step upward, we still don't buy anything unless its on sale.
We like it here.