- First apartment up high
- My own curtains (was it worth the money and stress of finding them? I think so.)
- Two roommates instead of one
- Not near enough to a Tim Hortons to walk there every day, so I make all my own tea instead of buying it
- Have to pay for laundry (ew)
- No ugly green carpet
- No boxes allowed to be stored in my closet after finished unpacking (as per my new personal goal)
- 20 minute walk to/from work, thus more exercise
- Can see the lights of the city at night (beautiful!)
- Allowed to open my windows (WOW!)
- Balcony, for fresh air-getting purposes
- Concrete walls, so I hear absolutely nothing that’s going on in the rest of the house (it’s almost kind of creepy)
- Giant closet, although I still need more space
- Books stored on desk shelves, instead of odds and ends (I feel smart! Perhaps I shall read said books!)
- One of my angelfish died (no more fish after these last two die; I can’t stands no more)
- Organized (shelves, under the bed bags so that I don’t have to pull out 30 things at once to get to one box, sticky hooks to avoid punching holes in the walls)
- Survivor: ah, the tables have turned!
- TV lives in the closet for lack of space; eh, what can you do. It looks like an alcove anyway, so it’s not so bad to watch it with the door open
No furniture yet, but it’s coming tomorrow!
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