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I’ve mentioned previously that we got rid of a bunch of furniture before the move, opting instead to buy some things that would fit better in the new place. (This will also be a recurring theme in the photos to come.) For example, there was no way in Zeus’ butthole that we would’ve been able… Continue reading The Seduction Line

Full disclosure: This is Holden’s office desk, not mine. But his sits at a more accessible angle for photography. And we both bought the same assemble-it-yourself no frills desk and chair, so my set-up is nearly identical. I was a little worried about how he’d take to working remotely every day, since he’s never done… Continue reading Working Girl

The master bath at the new house is laid out very similarly to the one at our old favorite Texas Airbnb, where we stayed on several previous visits. It’s not quite as large, but it’s well lit, with dual sinks and a deep (albeit narrow) walk-in closet. And it has a separate stall shower and… Continue reading Tiny Bubbles

Welcome to Texas, y’all! I hope I’m not too overdressed for the occasion. It’s just that I’ve grown accustomed to having only little guests here who are satisfied with fruit snacks and tortilla chips, and with me wearing sweats and a t-shirt. I think our readers expect a little more effort. 😉 As you might’ve… Continue reading Deep in the Heart

Last Wednesday afternoon, Holden and I each decided we needed a short break from our remote working, left the office together, and took a long look around the house. “We’ve been here three weeks today,” he reminded me while taking my hand. I was well aware of the dates, but I was still amazed and… Continue reading Getting Comfortable