nnnng...

[msfledermaus]

I am sleepy. and hopped up on caffeine. and kind of snufflish. I blame dry air in my apartment. I think when I go home I should boil about a gallon of water and make everything nice and humid.

Did I mention how much I love my apartment? It's perfectly warm and cosy in the worst weather. It gets so much light. My plants are happy, giving me little flowers and looking plump and green. It's easy to clean. It looks very warm and welcoming when I get home from a hard day at the Inferno...I putter around my small-but-adequate kitchen making dinner of some kind, then flop onto my ancient-but-comfy couch and play with yarn or paint or ink.
I get great radio reception for The Current, which makes me gleeful beyond belief.
I have people who bring me my packages. I have an amazingly kick-ass laundry set-up.
I have goofy Ikea lights, just because I saw them and went "OOOh!" automatically...



Mmmmm...

Now I just wanna go home. Uhh, Mr Sta-Puft, I'm real sick..*koffkoffkoff* Yeah, I have Ebola? I better go before the eyeball-bleeding thing starts up...

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[roadskoller.livejournal.com]

There's nothing better than a living area that makes you happy to see if every time you open the door.
I don't have that anymore, so we're going to move. That's the only solution. Hmf.