In light of the New Year, I wanted to share my new space. Just because I love it. Love being here, and I love love love, my chalkboard wall. I am making myself clear, yeah?
For a while, I was between places, ie. back at my parents’. Thank god I have them. My roomie and I bide our time and after a meager 3 months we found this gem. The apartment, rather a converted office space, with its drop ceiling and ugly tiled floors just screamed, “Take me!” (Apartment hunting in Toronto is turning into blood sport.) I mean it didn’t help that the dude who lived here, for 3 years mind you, ran a tech company out of this converted office apartment/office (say that 5 times fast). Each room has several outlets and jacks, the place was so bare and sterile, and the overhead lighting would give you a blinding headache. It just had a crazy mojo that caught us in its web. So with a shit ton of love and vino we made-over our Queen East spot. And damn, don’t she look gooooood.
This is me showing my baby off.
So from strange cables poking out everywhere to 3 quarts of chalkboard paint to new lighting last week. I wanted to share my slice of Toronto and a few of my favourite nooks… Oh, and my homemade broccoli soup!