First take-out tonight at new apartment. First shower. Soon, first sleep. We moved nextdoor. But, you know. Moving is tiring, and my limbs are still not fully functional. We’ve only hung curtains in the potty so far. Only put together one thing from Ikea. Got a new couch that is the color of poo. Poo. It’s very heavy, too, and our elevator was out all weekend.
You can move the apartment number literally up one integer in your address book if you have it.
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New neighbors moved in last night. They leave their dogs out on the porch to bark. I gave them a dirty look (the neighbors, not the dogs). That’ll teach them.
Last time I had a neighbor with a loud dog, I seriously contemplated feeding it laxative. It wouldn’t hurt the dog. Pooping feels good. But, man, it would make quick work of a small apartment. :)
New format? I think I like. But I don’t see a “Make Comment” link in the latest post.
Steven
I just noticed that. I think you have to click on the post link until there are comments. I think I like the other theme better:)