ive been feeling 'the nesting impulse' lately. not in the get-married-and-start-a-family sense, more in the go-antiquing-with-my-boyfriend-to-furnish-our-impossibly-fabulous-but-rent-controlled-apartment kind of way. which is VERY confusing/ironic/contradictory, considering the other half of my brain (the non nesting obsessed) is preoccupied with trying to sort out where i want to move and what i want to do with my life come may when i graduate. i dont know if its a warped biological clock thing (im only 25!), a product of spending way too much time looking at design blogs, or some quarter life crisis *which seem to be going around...practically everyone i know is figuring out their post-college pre-adulthood next step(s). or at least pledging to in the spirit of the new year.

whatever it is, its bringing out my domestic side