Am writing a ton today because my brain has nothing to do while I'm packing but think random thoughts, some elucidating, many dumb.
However, I'm noticing exactly how much of my stuff is hand-me-downs of various sorts: my grandmother's old pots, some tablecloths from my great-grandma, shirts that have made the rounds between Mom, Em and I, etc. Some people I know furnish their apartments via midnight auto. I seem to be furnishing my via midnight attic.
However, I'm noticing exactly how much of my stuff is hand-me-downs of various sorts: my grandmother's old pots, some tablecloths from my great-grandma, shirts that have made the rounds between Mom, Em and I, etc. Some people I know furnish their apartments via midnight auto. I seem to be furnishing my via midnight attic.