Pardon the hiatus, however, if you’ve ever moved you most likely understand the stress involved even when everything falls neatly into place. In my case I had been looking for a good two months…nothing. I know better than to give into anxiety, and had to continuously remind myself to breath, and keep it together. I found myself on the verge of a panic attack on a couple of occasions, until I let it go and reconciled with the fact I wouldn’t be homeless, in the event I didn’t find a place by my move-out date. It seems the moment I took on this attitude I found the perfect, restored vintage place, in the heart of Los Angeles! Everything was confirmed yesterday, I move next Saturday, I’ll be posting something fashion…or beauty soon;))
Yay, I’m moving on up toward my destination! xo