with the help and muscle of the BF, i have a new home. so far, so good...I have dresses in the closet, my blowdryer, toothbrush, and salt scrub in the bathroom, and cereal and soup in the kitchen.
So, a little about my block. There are three churches and a huge cemetary--so that means i'm surrounded by spirits. I hope mostly, pleasant ones--that mind their own business.
p.s. etoilee8: sorry i missed you this weekend. I owe you a latte or cap'!
Sunday, May 18, 2008
so i'm all moved in.
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congrats!
dresses...blowdryer...toothbrush..salt scrub...and soup and cereal? Thats all a girl needs in this world i should think. Sounds like you're all set! :)
p.s. i like walking through cemetaries and reading headstones. I find it fascinating. color me strange.
Sorry I missed you too! Right after I sent you the email, my sister's internet totally went out. I'm sure I left the house, around the time of your arrival at Ninth Street! Another time, another time. . . after all, we're young and time is all we have (it's my birthday today. . .so I felt like saying that).
Congrats to you my friend.
cemetery! that sounds wonderful! i grew up near a cemetery...maybe that explains why i grew up so weird
congrats chica.
Yes, it's nice to be on solid ground for a bit. Although, I'm not sure I'm in love with Hamilton Heights...but we'll see. Nothing is permanent...I should have a T-shirt made with that quote.
Etoilee--thanks for reminding me that I'm "young"...because I forget far too often.
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