Roomies
Carter, Ben Mirov, Lauren, Sam Rockwell, one of Ben’s friends that I haven’t yet met, and myself moved into our six bedroom appartment this weekend. I’m quite excited, particularly for the nailpolish fountain in the living room. Apparently the building used to be an old spice factory.
Rockwell claimed ‘coolest roomie’, and demanded first pick of the rooms. He got the elevator, which is by far the coolest room. He’s already doing things with the furniture in there that I could never have thought of. (Kind of stinks of moon dust and bacon, though). I hope this doesn’t disrupt my sense of home.
