We now have (rent) a flat.
I feel like I've just woken up. There's tons to catch up in the real world (Etsy, University, jobs).
We've been deep, deep cleaning; steam cleaning, chemical cleaning (not my favourite, I swear), mechanical cleaning.
But aren't my new traditional floors beautiful? (The building was done in two parts, the latest one was in 1924). The red floral ones are in my "studio" (first time ever I'll have "a room of my own"); the birds one is my very favourite (that'll be living/eating room). The last one will be our bedroom.
Ps: I know I never posted Paris pictures. Let's say you'll find better ones in Flickr.