i really, really, really, really love my apartment. at some point while living in my last apartment, i would look at houses for rent on craigslist. i figured i’d never be able to afford buying a house in the next few decades, so we might as well try and fake it. but i’m actually pretty content with what’s here right now. an amazing view from every room. space for truman to run around in. and a separate bathroom for when b and i lock horns in the morning over who gets to shower first. wahoo!

i just need a holiday to be able to be a proper layabout around the house.