So, my nesting instinct has really kicked in lately. I can't stop running around the apartment organizing, cleaning, straightening, organizing again, sweeping, decorating... and the list goes on. I even found my self cleaning the outside of the trashcan and deep cleaning the inside of the stove... I must be stopped! My thought process the entire time is "She'll be more comfortable coming home to a place that's clean and put together!" Really, Brittney? She won't know where she is or what the house looks like. All she'll care about is eating, sleeping, pooping, eating, sleeping, pooping, etc. And I know that, but I guess that's why they call it nesting. But honestly, I think my "nest" is looking quite nice! We only moved into this apartment a month ago and I just recently started hanging pictures and decorations. It's really starting to look more "homey."
My big task for this weekend is finishing her room! I'll be hanging decorations and you guessed it, more organizing. But once it's finished I'll feel sooo relieved.
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