I am sick of talking about comcast. COMCAST, COMCAST, COMCAST.
When we weren't waiting for the cable guy to show up, we actually DID leave the house and wander around. You know, until the sun started to sneak behind the skyscrapers, and then we scampered back inside like we were afraid the zombies would get us. More specifically, that the zombies would mug us. Seriously, it's like a ghost town after dark. I sometimes stare down from our apartment at night and try to find a pedestrian. So far, I've seen one very scared looking person a bicycle.
(Also, we can see Comerica Park and the Fox Theater from our windows, too.)
Anyway, while we were wandering around, we came across this indoor waterfall-colorful-arty-shiny thing:
The
apartment is great. Still small, but slightly more floorspace than we
previously had. Plus, it has wood floors so that the cat keeps
skittering around and falling over. We have our bookcases set up, and
then we spent the better part of an afternoon alphabetizing all our
books.
Of
course, we ran out of shelf space and had to buy more bookcases. That
makes five new bookcases and the two we brought with us.
The bathtub is really deep, and I've pretty much set up camp there. Also, we tried to drown the cat in it one day, but decided it was really just too much work to do that and we'll just push him out a window instead.




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