Yay, Erin!
Spike's Bitches 45: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
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Wow, Erin, what a roller coaster!
Very glad your stove did not explode, Sox
Erin, that sounds like a move in the right direction! Best of luck!
I know; it's crazy. I'm still not holding my breath or anything. I mean, too much back and forth.
The front door and porch of my new apartment. [link] You can't really see it that well in the picture, but those squares above the door are a multi-colored stained glass transom.
Hil, that is GORGEOUS!
Looking through my snowpocalypse pictures, and this one [link] is still kind of freaking me out. I took that from the steps of the Lincoln Memorial, looking toward the Washington Monument. Entire monument disappeared!
Hil, that house looks SO NICE! Is that porch all yours, or do you share it with other tenants? (I love porches, and can sit on ours with a book for HOURS.)
Entire monument disappeared!
That is seriously creepy.
Hil, that house looks SO NICE! Is that porch all yours, or do you share it with other tenants? (I love porches, and can sit on ours with a book for HOURS.)
I share it with the house owners. They have most of it, I guess.
So, the owners live in the rest of the house? I honestly always liked the half-house apartments I lived in where the owners lived in the other part of the house. That way I *knew* they'd take care of the house/property, and if anything went wrong, they were right there to take care of it.