Day 271: furniture

It's been a while since I've gone furniture hunting (the last time being back when I was still a resident West of the Wood). Turns out furniture is a bit harder to come by when rich kids moving out of their apartments are too lazy to move their nice fancy desks and couches their parents paid for when they first moved out on their own.

So I guess now would be a good time to officially announce that I've signed the lease to my first own apartment in the Bay Area. Go me. (and my cousin/roommate too, of course)I'll soon be a resident of that potentially noisy apartment that happens to be across the street from a bar I mentioned earlier. But don't worry, I think I made it sound worse than it actually is.