We’re moving this weekend (why would you want to be lying on the beach when you can be lugging overstuffed boxes across town?) so everything for me right now is about how to make this place cosy. It’s pretty old and vintage-y, so I’m a little excited to see what we can make of it. When I say “we”, I mean “I”. I’ll make the decisions and the boyfriend will get in trouble if he doesn’t say he loves them. You know how it works.
It would help if The Future Perfect weren’t located halfway across the world.