My apartment looks like it did the day Sylvia and I moved in - a little bigger and very empty. After nearly two years, I can't believe the day is now here..
|Roommates with the Christmas jamon|
Moving always makes me a little sad. But there's nothing like that first time you go to IKEA to furnish a new place; its like starting over from scratch. I can't wait to see what my next home will be like. Until then, I'll be sleeping on Sylvia's couch just one block up the road.
Roger de Flor, thanks for the memories.