The move is finished! We've unpacked the final box, and I just want to jump for joy into the air and sail away into the stars! The whole ordeal has ended and I never have to worry about any of it every again, at least for a few years.
I've settled in, and everything is exactly the way it ought to be. I only wish I could have company over each and every day, and serve them tea and baked goods, chat about life and the blessings that overwhelm us each and every day. Then we can mosey down to the sunken living room and relax in the papasan chair, with the shimmering Indian pillows, the widdled tree-trunk baskets, the jovial elephants and regal gold vases. We'll travel to another land together, while we sip our tea and munch on our gooey cinnamon buns, exploring the sweet spicy aromas and revelling in the sparkle of the environment blanketing us in its warmth.
Don't you want to visit?
Because I would love to have you!
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Do you really want company every single day? That can be arranged.
Cause I'll move in with you if you want me to.
Your place sounds deee-vine!
I still haven't painted my livingroom. Am thinking about going with the cream colour. Yes. I'm a chicken. But then, you always knew that. Plus, someone came over and said I was crazy to use that colour and I would totally regret it. It wasn't grandma. I'll let you guess who. Do you have any use for two very expensive gallons of Benjamin Moore Wethersfield Moss?
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