so the apartment, cute but roughly the size of ruby’s truck bed. there would be no way i could fit my fabulous blue couch, the sexxy red chair + five overflowing bookcases in that place, much less my desk and other accoutrements. so sad. the search continues.

in other disturbing news, i have to be at the g.d. bowling alley at 8 in the morning. i’m pretty sure this is karmic payback for something, i just haven’t figured out what yet.