My bedroom:
The Kitchen:
It's tiny. And functional. You can see I have chickpeas cooking in the crockpot. I am on a mission to cook a new recipe each week for the entire year. I am right on par--Peanut Butter Chocolate Chip Muffins, Savory Orange-Roasted Tofu and Beets, Butternut Squash and Kale Quesadilla, and Chocolate Chip Pudding Cookies. I am eating almost entirely vegan, when J.P.B. is not visiting. I cannot seem to let go of cow milk, for drinking. I'm imperfect, what can I say.
The (Open) Dining Room:
I spend a fair amount of time at this linen covered table writing letters, working from home, playing on my computer, and most obviously eating.
The Living Area:
If sports are on and the local bars have not lured me in, I am usually planted on that over-sized comfortable couch.
This is one of the most spacious bathrooms I have ever had, contradictory to this being the most crowded area I have ever lived in.
The Balcony:
The natural lighting in this apartment sold me. My bedroom and the dining room have five by four feet windows. The double-doors to the balcony only sealed the deal.
And I have failed to mention, the location is prime. Adjusting to life with (bills and) roommates has been relatively seamless. I am more than happy I "toughed" it out at home for a year while job hunting, then working my first office job and saving. The apartment and true independence was worth the wait.
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