Well, I am still in NYC. And finally, FINALLY in my "apartment". I use that term loosely of course. I actually prefer the term "closet". Seriously. I have pictures to back up that claim:



This is standing in the "foyer" looking into the livingroom/kitchenette. To give you an idea of size, If I move the couch to the wall on the left (under the mirrors), I can *just* fit a queen size air matress on the floor. Leaving just enough room for someone to walk from the bedroom to the bathroom.
And yes, there really are mirrors on the wall. Someone followed Queer Eye's decorating lesson that mirrors make a room appear larger.




Here, of course, is the bedroom. I've actually got the box springs going <--> this way, and the matress going the other way! Mostly because I couldn't get the box spring to fit in the direction I wanted it to without fear of marking up the walls. Again, as you can see, the room is not much bigger than a Queen size bed. Lilly Belle is facing the dresser which prevents me from completly opening the door. The same door that I have to partially close to open the dresser!!! CRAZY!!!









And finally, the bathroom. Not glamerous I know, but I wanted all of you to see the shower head. Now, the actual shower head itself, is mine. I changed it right after moving in, because the one they had in there beat the daylights out of me!!!
What gets me, is the LOCATION of the shower!!! HELLO!!! Don't these people know that this is a terrible location for a shower head???

Makes for some interesting showering let me tell ya.






Ok, so NYC still pretty cool. Still can't believe I'm here. Work is good, my co-workers are good. Life is good.

Talk to you soon.