All of this space is mine.

An entire room. I don't have to vacum up scraps every half hour, nor do I have to put away the ironing board. I can put all my fabric in drawers and shut closet doors instead of having it piled all over my desk. If there is anything that makes you feel like a grown-up and a college grad, which I will be in three months, it is moving into an apartment that can actually function as a home for more than a year's time. 

Steve and I plan on living here for two year's at least. This will be our last apartment before we consider buying a house. 

All these ammenities are in walking distance to my place:

 Target

Chipotle

Noodles

Paradise Bakery

Greek food

Wells Fargo

Bar-b-q food

Jordan River Trail

And just a hop, skip, jump away is Yellow Bird Fabrics. 

  Easter blessings continue to flourish.