and you thought i was fairly normal....

in a grand illustration of the severity of my indecisiveness, john and i have decided to switch apartments. we had signed a lease for the lower floor of the duplex and we've switched to the top. my future landlord must think we're crazy. i believe her words were "we thought the top was always a better fit for you." you see, they haven't been able to find tenants for upstairs because most people have one or two huge dogs and they knew that would bother me and john. so, after thinking about it, john and i decided to switch. sure, it's more money. but, hey, we're both about to get laid off after one monster corporation swallows another, so what's a few more hundred dollars? actually, i decided i didn't want perverts looking into our house on a daily basis. and you know that totally happens.

so now we're upstairs. we've got a rad blue dining room, a nice light yellow breakfast nook, and a very very weird mustard-colored family room. i'll have to get used to that one. but, hey, at least now i get to carry all of my worldly possessions up a flight of stairs in three weeks.