Grown up.

Something I know I am, but rarely feel… being a grown up. We close on our house (squee!) right before thanksgiving and now my thoughts turn to decorating.

Only… there’s a catch.  See, we are not - how you say - loaded, so not only does the house come with a certain amount of YUCK (age and taste wise), but we can’t actually afford to update everything we want immediately and purchase all the lovely furniture I so covet.

Le sigh, being a grown up and being monetarily responsible kinda suck-eth.

But, with a little time, patience and hard work things will get done.  And circumstances never stop a girl from dreaming…

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