(I’m sorry the quality of my photos are so similar to webcams ano 2004. I can’t believe how terrible my iPhone’s camera has become in just one year. iPhone users, is this normal?)
Anyway — as part two of my apartment tour, I would like to introduce you to my humble boudoir. This is where I spend 33,3% of my time (is what I am told), and it is honestly the best bedroom I have ever had, because for the first time I have a bedroom that serves as a bedroom only. There is no desk, no closet, no bookcase, no anything that can possibly serve as a distraction. Aside from the TV, which I don’t even use, really, and a tiny dresser with nail polish. (Obviously the latter can only be a source of good vibes.)
The view from my bed:
God, I love this apartment.