Wait. Is that a sewing machine to the right of what looks like a white dentist's chair in Stan's Man Cave? With a white sewing basket underneath it for that white-white aesthetic? Stan sews! And what does that plug in sign say attached to his dentist chair? Can't quite make it out ( and also I am afraid to.)
I knew I'd be so stressed right now that back in June I scheduled a Mediterranean cruise from Oct 3-13. Visiting (or revisiting) Barcelona, Marseilles, Nice, Florence, Naples and Rome on one of those monstrous white ships. It was flawless. I can't believe how many lovely people we met -- I was certain there'd be a least a few who would seem like they lived in one of your Zillow listings, that I'd be avoiding by mid-trip. Not at all. Genuine friends were made.
It has really helped me weather the current stressful time. Laughed a lot, and your hysterical observations remind me to keep that going.
Funny! And this hits home. I recently had a peek inside a condo that was going up for sale. My husband and I were not in the market. Nevertheless, I fell in love, and ever since the place was listed on Zillow et. al., I've kept the link open so I could click and drool.
Beyond fun. I used to call it "real estate porn" but Rebecca gives me a whole new approach--imagining the lives lived and interpreting the image they think they are projecting. A rich vein here!
Thank you for the levity. God, I needed it!
100% nailed Judy.
Wait. Is that a sewing machine to the right of what looks like a white dentist's chair in Stan's Man Cave? With a white sewing basket underneath it for that white-white aesthetic? Stan sews! And what does that plug in sign say attached to his dentist chair? Can't quite make it out ( and also I am afraid to.)
I knew I'd be so stressed right now that back in June I scheduled a Mediterranean cruise from Oct 3-13. Visiting (or revisiting) Barcelona, Marseilles, Nice, Florence, Naples and Rome on one of those monstrous white ships. It was flawless. I can't believe how many lovely people we met -- I was certain there'd be a least a few who would seem like they lived in one of your Zillow listings, that I'd be avoiding by mid-trip. Not at all. Genuine friends were made.
It has really helped me weather the current stressful time. Laughed a lot, and your hysterical observations remind me to keep that going.
Funny! And this hits home. I recently had a peek inside a condo that was going up for sale. My husband and I were not in the market. Nevertheless, I fell in love, and ever since the place was listed on Zillow et. al., I've kept the link open so I could click and drool.
Thanks, I needed those.
love, love, love everything about your newsletter and especially envy the hotel lobby bench in the living room.
Thank you, I needed that so much.
Omg the crosses!! And that first pic with the sterile closet features art that is likely worth more my entire “estate”.
Beyond fun. I used to call it "real estate porn" but Rebecca gives me a whole new approach--imagining the lives lived and interpreting the image they think they are projecting. A rich vein here!