This makes sense. I mean, I am super thankful to my roommates that posted me up these past few weeks, but when one roommate works until midnight and the other works at 5am and your air mattress is by their front door, sleep isn't something you get much of. I've passed through that gauntlet and made it to the end. For that, I deserve praise.
The new digs are nice, a tad girly but tidy, and my roommate, although I have seen very little of her, is nice. She gave me Korean style pot stickers because she wasn't going to eat them so that was cool!
Flowers on the bed. Watch out ladies. (I've since replaced the bedding with my own, manlier dressings)
The below pictured item is the elusive washer/dryer. It's cousins around the city eat quarters and bits of your soul, but this wonderful piece of machinery resides in unit, and has become as a close friend: never asking money or commitment from you, and only wishing to help you by washing your clothes...
|^New best friend^|
"But what else has been happening Kevin? Anything work related?"
|WB Backlot. Pretty neat!|