June 7, 2009

Broke into the old apartment...

 Sort of. It is being remodeled, and they left the door unlocked. When I realized it was empty last night I was dying to go in. The carpet and sinks have been ripped out. It looks sooo tiny without furniture and carpet. I miss having my own place some times, but it is mostly just that space that I miss. Yesterday I was outside smoking at work. It was a very hot day, and I could hear cicadas. During the summer last year I would sit in the shade of the magnolia tree outside of my door and smoke, loving how lazy I felt, and how the day sounded like it felt the same way I did.

 So we went in last night we went into the apartment and found a shelf and towel rack I had left for my sublet. We bought them, so we took them with us. It was nice to get a piece of the place left.
 

2 comments:

Ellie said...

I always like to keep an eye on what is going on with my tiny former apt. too, and sometimes I get a little wistful, but not because I don't want to live with Scott. I know what you mean. By the way thanks again for having us over! Sorry I got drunk; it's just that I was having fun.

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