Zach, of all people, has been harassing me lit’rally nonstop about making a video tour of our new flat. He’s currently trying to fix up my bike a bit and will be very upset if I haven’t posted a tour by the time he’s finished. Uh oh. He just came back. Now he’s washing his hands. I’m going to remain very still so he won’t ask about the tour and inconspicuously finish blogging. Yes, keep telling me about the bike.
Our place is certainly bigger than the old Cambridge flat and nicer. I miss Cambridge, though. In many ways it is the foil of LA. I guess I have a lot of exploring to do so I’ll start feeling at home here.
Back to our apartment. We live with a bunch of other UCLA grads who have partners and/or kids. There are so many kids living in our apartment complex. They’re out of control. In addition to our little one-bedroom flat, we have a one-car garage, which is pretty handy. I don’t know what couples with two cars do. Throw one away?