Dude, my new flat is awesome
(That’s right, I said flat, and I don’t care what you think. I know this isn’t Europe but for the love of God, a girl can pretend, can’t she?!)
But seriously, the new flat is sick, or, as the British would say, the new flat is to-ally brilliant. Dropped a check off tonight; the cool chic whose room I’m taking let me buy her (new) mattress off her, so now it will stay on the loft in the room, along with a shelf and mirror and shoerack and other extemporaneous but useful items. WORD. The place is still really small for five people, but for five cool people, that’s perfectly ok with me. Countdown to Thanksgiving, eh?
Now I’ll need to make a brief trip to Philly for my large rug and tv and clothing. Anyone want to come? Or at least get a lift from New York? Free turkey included! Cmon people, you know you want to…