“If nobody hates you, you’re doing something wrong.”

Home is where your story begins, or so they say. Now, the title doesn’t have any relation to this post, but I googled “House quotes”, and I should’ve known better.

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I’m sitting at the kitchen table, typing my first blog post from the new house. I am really newhouse3doing something productive- I’m hurrying up and waiting. Yesterday I set up the wifi (and cried a little at the wiring done in the meter closet) and now I’m waiting for the TV to decide to finally want to work.

The first picture here to the left, is what the closet lnewhouse2ooked like before I put the modem in (yes, it’s a modem. With WiFi capabilities. *twitches*).

The picture to the right is after installing the modem. It’s still barely better, but it… works. I just kind of want to cry and install little tiny shelves. It honestly is slightly  frustrating, especially coming from the US where you had the freedom to put your router and phone (almost) anywhere. The “meterkast”, or “meter closet” in English- is kind of just a pain in the neck.

Oh- another pain in the neck?? The WiFi doesn’t reach my room. Time to go buy a WiFi Range Extender. I wanted to use the NetGear router dangling from the cable in the “before the modem” picture and set up my own WiFi in my room. But, my mom isn’t necessarily a newhouse4fan of running Ethernet Cables through the house. Darn… :p

This is my view right now, the leaning tower of boxes and the TV loading screen. It’s rather annoying- and has probably
been sitting like that for about half an hour.

But on a side note, our living room looks really cute and the newhouse1couch is comfortable as heck. Also yes, I *did* line up the bird picture with the TV. From this angle, it doesn’t look like it- but I promise it is. I spent *wayyyy* too much time doing so.

It’s coming along. It’ll start to feel like home soon, right? When we actually start sleeping here… Right? Hopefully. Ikea is coming tomorrow to set up my dresser, my brother’s bed, and bring mattresses. I’m excited for that, because it means I can go back to doing productive things in my room. And make my bed. And decorate. And hang stuff up. Okay, I’m a tad excited about my room. Who wouldn’t be, though?

Oh! I finally remembered what I’ve been meaning to post about. Remember my friend that crashed into the lake? (See this post) Well, he’s okay! And so is his instrument. He lost some music and solos, but other than that, he’s absolutely fine. Even his phone works again. I was so relieved. Shout-out to all my friends that helped me find out he was okay/helped me calm down. My mom, too. She helped me a bunch.

Well, the TV is still loading, bu I think I’m going to go take a nap in the recliner now that my mom left the house to go pick my brother up from school. Yay, productivity!

Have a great day, everyone 🙂

-E.

I took a nap in boxes

I scheduled my post for tomorrow, but almost forgot to post today’s! What kind of blog am I running, anyway? I’m good at this. remember-remember-2

Today all our stuff from the shipping container arrived in our new house. Oh man, that was incredibly stressful. So much stuff to go through… Honestly, so many of these boxes are just boxes full of paper. Oh well, everything was wrapped well. And nothing broke! (Well, with the exception of a couple of tote boxes that don’t really matter anyway).

My room started off all clean and empty, as you may have seen in yesterday’s post. That lasted until about 0830 today. Boxes flooded my room and resulted in the above picture. remember-remember-3Yes it’s pixelated on purpose. That’s personal information on there! #WhatAmIDoingwithMyLife

I spent about 4 hours in my room- unpacking and repacking because I don’t have a closet yet (S/O to Ikea for having a delivery service).

Oh, I also played in the packing paper and eventually took a half hour nap. I found the cushion to my papasan chair, moved my shoe bench in front of it, sat down, and was asleep in a matter of minutes. So yeah, I love my new room. It’s quiet, away from people, big, and it’s my own. I can’t wait to have all my furniture and then hang up all my pictures.

Pinterest has become quite the room decorating addiction. I told my mom I was going to put plants all over my room, but then realized that a.) if they’re real they’d die soon anyway because I won’t be there in December and b.) fake plants cost an arm and a leg and probably a kidney.remember-remember-1

All in all, I’d say today was pretty productive. This corner of my room looks incredibly cozy… if you think the boxes behind the papasan chair away. I jokingly told my mom I’m not even going to buy a book shelf, that I’d just leave all my books packed. There may end up being some truth to that.

Also- lesson learned today: packing paper is not a comfortable mattress.

-E.