This is weird, but the idea of having this blog came from a dream. I don't have any idea how it all came to me, but when I woke up, I knew I needed to make this blog. Weird, I know.
I guess I have this need to write down all these new experiences. I just got married last December 17, and now my husband and I are living at our new pad, sitting on our new furniture, using our new utensils, sipping on our new mugs fresh from the box, a gift from my sister.
Honestly, I'm not sure what to feel at this point. The relatives had left, the Christmas parties, over. The white presents had been opened. And we're both left trying to put things into place and establishing where to put what: microwave, red throw pillows, the trash, the bottle of dried basil leaves.
Dreadful is a word that comes to mind. But here's another one: adventure. Now, that definitely is a better description of what's to come. So cheers, to the new things to come. Now, where did I put that new wine glass?
It's under the rug!
ReplyDelete