Day 332: Grown-Up Furniture
30 Nov
I’ve always had hand-me-down bedroom furniture. For the past 14 or so years, I’ve drug the same crumbling suite of furniture around with me from my parents’ house to apartment to apartment to apartment to apartment. It served me well but when I moved, it was time to bid it farewell.
Enter the first bedroom suite I’ve ever picked out for myself, and paid for myself. Slick, huh?
