When I first moved in here, I made the decision that I’d not decorate for holidays that much, not due to a lack of wanting to decorate, but due to limited storage space in my actual flat. I was doing ok with just Christmas decorations (just a few), and then this week I saw….this:
And now the decorating door is cracked and my inner decorator is rubbing her hands together laughing manically. This..is..probably…bad.
A Soft Place to Rest 