I'm home.

(There's something better than a pot of gold at the end of this rainbow. It's my house! Pictures forthcoming.)

On Friday I received the key to my new place.
On Saturday five angels helped me realize the dream of moving in.
On Sunday I borrowed milk from my neighbor/Relief Society sister.
On Monday I bought bamboo scented plug-ins from Bath & Body.....musty basement smell gone!
On Tuesday I got internet. Don't know how I lived without it for the weekend, except that I'm so, so, so happy in my new place.

My upstairs neighbor (who also moved in this weekend) is cool, my neighbors are friendly, the neighborhood here is gorgeous, work and school are super close, Sugarhouse park is just down the street...and I've been there three days in a row.

I've never felt such a strong desire to decorate -- I even want to buy HOUSEPLANTS!!! And matching furniture!!! I feel so proud of this new domestic side of myself. Is this what nesting feels like?

P.S. If anyone knows of a good deal on a long black rectanglular dining table with black chairs, or on table & chairs that I could paint black, I think they would go great with my wall of black picture frames to be hung...