Unpacking is the bane of my existence. I thought I hated packing and moving. Oh no, unpacking is worse. At least with packing, at some point you get frustrated, and just throwing things in boxes. But then there is the realization that I have to sort. through. all. of. it. Dammit.
My sad, empty old room :(
(which I should mention that my awesome old roommate has already painted YELLOW haha)
My new/old room at my parent's house:
It thankfully doesn't look like that anymore and I have unpacked quite a bit, but I have so much still to do, but the bed is made and the desk is nearly halfway organized, and my clothing is all hung up. So much still to do and that is my plan for today.
I am so excited- I am going to NASHVILLE in February with my mom for a long weekend. If anyone has any recommendations, let me know. I already know I am dragging her to the Country Music Hall of Fame, Grand Ole Opry, and a day-trip to Lynchburg, TN to the Jack Daniels Distillery.
Also- if you follow me on Instagram, I posted a picture of a mini-meal I had made that I intend on posting the recipe of when I finally tweak it. Be on the look out for that!
Balsamic Mushrooms and Goat Cheese Toasts