Cloverdale Cupcake

Should you not know the daily happenings of my life, (common knowledge) I moved into a new apartment yesterday.

It must be love.

I feel giddy. Glow-y even. I feel all pink and rosy and strawberry sweet. (Did I just write strawberry sweet? This fuchsia-colored life feels strange...) A passerby might glance over and think I had truly fallen in love... They would be right. I have a new beautiful space that is all my own and that is lovely, indeed.

Let's name it, cloverdale.

Welcome home, cupcake. Welcome home.