I am typing this blog entry from the apartment that Jeff and I moved into just this week. Last night was our first in the new apartment, and it was lovely, although we almost slept on the floor instead of making up the bed. We were certainly tired enough.
That reminds me, I need to get my bundles of clothes off the bed so that we can go to sleep tonight. Bah. We spent most of today cleaning our old rooms until they shone; the floor's starting to look pretty comfortable again.
I'll post pictures when there aren't quite so many cardboard-box islands around. It's a lovely apartment, a one-bedroom with large rooms, hardwood floors, and a gorgeous view of the Olympics.
alita says:
Congrats on your new place! No more Horace, though - that is sad.