A couple of months ago Mr. T and I made brinner (breakfast for dinner, get it?) and I’ve been meaning
People take like 5 seconds to move at a stoplight and no one honks. No one.
Our wedding venue was a bed and breakfast in the country. Which means lighting and plugs were limited. So I got a little crafty.
It’s weird that we live with an additional person, but we still have way more storage than we ever had in our apartment in Brooklyn.
I’m a strong woman and I will openly admit that I need my husband. What’s so wrong with that?
Because I’m a DIY kind of gal and the cost of most of this stuff mortified me.
I’m not a teenager anymore so I/we didn’t move in to just eat Doritos and play video games all day.
I wrote some articles for an awesome new magazine (and I am so excited that I wanted to share).
Guess what?! I am back. Officially in Indiana. Almost settled. And we have a puppy.
It’s time for me to part. Farewell my dear Brooklyn. Thank you so much for everything.