I love my apartment. Seriously, if I could marry it…
That’s probably why I’ve been dragging my feet to pack. I love the sliding door to the balcony and the fast that I could sit on the couch of my living room, Indian style and write a couple of lines before work. Ahh, the joy.
I have not idea what my apartment in Louisiana looks like. I just know it’s in a nice area and one of my co-workers lives in the same complex.
I will miss you 1806 and your super cheap rent.