Okay, who wants to come over and help me unfuck my studio?
It doesn’t really need cleaning–it’s just very full of stuff that needs to be gone through. I could probably use some organizational help, but I really just need company.
(Look! I got a new desk! $35 at Out of the Closet. Real wood, nice and banged up so I don’t have to feel bad about abusing it. And now my library table–which I do feel bad about abusing because it used to be nice–can be a dedicated sewing table. And yes, I also have a drop-leaf table that is ostensibly my cutting table. Is there a prize for the most tables in a ~10×10 space?)
I could come over after work, but Will should be on his way home by then. You always amaze me in ways that you rearrange that apartment and still manage to fit your things and four humans.
Ps. I read “unfuck” as “unpack” three times before I read it correctly. I am now in love with that tumblr.
The secret is that every time I rearrange I get rid of about a room’s worth of stuff. Also, two of the four people are very small.
Unfuck Your Habitat = THE BEST.
Ooo, I love the new desk! I too like pre-dinged-up furniture.