Hey there, hope this post finds you well.. :) it´s not usual to update the blog during the week but I will do my best to keep things rolling more often from now on. Things are getting organized now, and at the moment I am reflecting about this.. Di is lying next to me, holding Mias ass in my face (????).. I know this sounds weird but.. I was trying to explain her that my love for her cat is not the same love she felt, mainly when it comes to clean up Mias poo... and we just started laughing like crazy.. We have a lot of stupid moments like this one, it just feels good laughing about things others just don´t understand.. She is getting bigger and bigger (the cat) comparing her size now from the day on when she and Di moved in for a short period. I was having a really hard time and needed someone around me, so the fact that she (Di)stayed, was probably the biggest prove of compassion and companionship I ever had from a friend. I never was that heartbroken before.
She didn´t asked complicated questions, she didn´t judge me for the mess I was when she arrived at my apartment and found me that way. No words how to describe what I feel for this girl, I owe her a big one.. She didn´t gave up on me, even when I had no strengh to move on, she remembered me why I should and helped me putting behind what no longer takes part of me, even when it´s hard, even when it hurts and told me to accept things and choices as they are. It´s no longer in my hands. There is always a cure for everything, even for love, she said. And time is the best medicine to scarre over the black hole in my stomach. I still can not talk, I just want to forget about it and let it fade away.
So again, I lost myself in words... What I actually wanted to talk about was... my new bed, or better, an old bed of a friend turned a new bed for me. :)
It is not a strange piece to me, because I already slept on it almost two years ago. The story about it: a friend of mine moved out from the apartment he shared with another friend of ours in Lisbon and he asked me before he left: "Hey Ni, do you wanna keep my bed?", and I looked at him and asked: "Really? You meen your fancy King Size Bed? you wanna give it to me?" and he said: "I prefer you have it then give it to someone else just because I could not take it with me". I was so fucking happy! Of course I will pay some bucks for it, but hey! you want a better deal than this? So cool! :D
There is another sentimental story behind it, but not everything should be revealed on the internet, some secrets we better keep for ourselves.
So now that we brought the huge piece home on monday, it took three persons to carry it!!!!, I´m all into decorating my bedroom. I want it cozy but sofisticated because the bed is black and it´s a heavy tone which needs to be carefully combined with textures, fabrics and colors. What is not that easy when you have a small room. I took some inspirations from the pictures and I am still finishing the whole thing. As soon I can I will show you some details :).
It´s time to rest guys! Good night! :)
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