I haven't started baking yet. My anxiety is still with me. We just moved to a brand new apartment, it's so tiny! Like REALLY tiny. It could fit in our old roommates livingroom. My whole apartment can fit in my boss's bedroom alone. But i love it. We can't fit a couch and a coffee table in the livingroom, we just have room for one of them. We had to sell our dresser and get a wire rack to put our clothes on because the room nor the living room fit it. Yay NYC! (can you read my sarcasm?)
It is way better than having roommates. I hope to never have to do that EVER again. I want to start baking soon, but setting up this tiny place is taking time (because we are broke) and it's hard to find a couch that wont take half the room. I think my first bake is going to be Red Velvet Cupcakes, since they are my husbands favorite and it's his birthday tomorrow.
I'm not anxious right now, I'm just bored since i haven't been working all summer. Good news is that i start Wednesday! Fucking FINALLY!
I have to go plan an impromptu camping trip for my husband. I also have to flat iron my hair, a self pedi and go to the laundromat. My anxiety is about to kick in.
Have a good day!
