Now that we ostensibly have keys Guido is comfortable enough to mentally decorate and keeps sending me pictures of black apartments that look like Kraftwerk's tourbus. I'm okay with this but all I want are two fake tiffany torchiere lamps that I LOVE. I'm all about uplighting.
We're going to move in a little this weekend. This is what I have to contribute:
Plates, bowls, crystal glasses, fake copies of my crystal glasses, kitchenaid mixer, matching hand blender, new featherbed, new down comforter, new sheets, my tivo (cannot live without it), one new set of towels, lots of soaps from Lush and Philosophy, a hand steamer, gorgeous demitas cups, all sorts of Calphalon Contemporary pots and pans, a couple of frying pans, a giant, giant wok (thanks, baby!), more plates, some serving stuff, a trampoline, a rowing machine.... I think that's it.
Also, when did couches get so expensive? Good heavens my hiney is not worth this.
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I said the same thing to Guido I'm going to write here -- you do not know how valuable a comfortable couch is until you put one in your overpriced New York City apartment.
ReplyDeleteGoodness girl! You are so prepared! You have more apt equipment than I do and I've been living on my own for five years! Have fun moving and I second Mike's comment :-)
ReplyDeleteThe thing is, we do not yet have anything to sit on, sleep on, put stuff on or put stuff in. We can cook, we can use our laptops, we can set up Gui's giant TV on the floor and prop outselves up against the opposite wall to watch it, but we are entirely lacking every single essential component needed to actually LIVE there.
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