...my new duvet.
I move into my very own apartment tomorrow or the next day. I have high hopes for the new adventure. A new place is a new start - you have a brand new environment to cultivate new habits and nail old ones to the wall.
Like cooking. I need a place where I can learn to cook. A place where no one can hear me swear when I burn things.
Maybe becoming a morning person, still pretty bent on making that a part of my personality.
I will let you know how it's panning (get it - panning, cooking...pans?) out.