My friend Ann-Marie that I work with at Microsoft sent me this link. The reason I was hired in the first place was because I’m a mommy blogger. (Certainly not because I am technically sufficient.) And thankfully I call her “friend” mostly because she keeps me from falling on my face. And blowing up the internet.
That article should make you fellow mommy bloggers proud. We are totally vindicated.
I am completely fascinated by very small spaces that people call home. I have always been most comfortable in small spaces. Well. Before I had to share my space with these 4 other people.
My first apartment all by my lonesome in college was an “efficiency.” Which was code for you could spit from one end to the other. And my little house in Burbank was just about 700 sq. feet. I dearly loved it. It gave Fiddledaddy the willies because it was so small. (He would argue it was “cluttered” but I take say it was “comfy” and said a good deal about me.
I’m cluttered and comfy.
This article that I wanted to share is about a guy who makes coming out of the closet an art form.
And in keeping with the above theme, I could spend hours perusing this website.
And then there’s this site. Now this is extreme, but check this out.