I am finally moving out of my family’s home. A great friend from L.A. and I have been searching for the perfect place for months. Last sunday we finally found it. A sweet oversized 2bed. 2 bath condo in dowtown Stamford, C.T. It’s walking distance to all the wonderful night life but situated on a tree lined quiet street. We have the top floor so there will be no clack clack clacking above our heads. Oh the joy. The pure, giggly, can’t stop breaking out in random dance moves ( my co-workers think it’s funny) joy I’m feeling about finally living like an adult again lol.
So my friend/roommate and I have this new saying.
“When I move to Stamford”…
We have all these fun to do things like visit all the art galleries, hit the beach since it’s about 2 miles away, head out to NYC more, seeing if we can drunk walk home as we are only 4 blocks from the main strip etc… Oh and the absolute best is he is giving me free reign to decorate our new digs. He knows how important it is to me since I feel like I haven’t had a place to call “my own” in years.
So we move in on the 22nd of this month which happens to be the first day of my vacation. Talk about great timing. Now I won’t feel rushed or anxious to clean the place and get it in order. I can take my time and introduce myself to our new space. Let it know that I will take good care of it and in return hope it takes good care of us. Home should be a place of fun, laughter, joy, peace and rest.
Very much looking forward to living that way again 
Till next time…
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CONGRATS!! When I first moved back to NY. I lived in Stamford. It was cool but I was spending too much money commuting. I got a job on Wall Street so I moved to Brooklyn! I enjoyed my time in Stamford!