Home is Where the Couch is.

I guess idealistically, home is where the heart is. That's what Alex tells me, anyway. But I'm more of a realist. Home truly is where the couch is. When the couch is set up in your new place and you can sit on it and relax, you've arrived home.

Our new apartment became home Sunday evening.

We've finally got all of our crap moved into it and the old apartment has been cleaned out. We've got a lot of work to do to get the new place set up. Boxes abound and we've got tiny paths carved out to get from room to room.

But the new place is very cute... and after a coat of paint in a few rooms, it's gonna be hella cute. ;)

Pictures to be posted soon! :)