Based on our instantaneous connection, I am convinced that SuperK and I must have known each other in a past life or something. Which is how I knew that we could live together. And our well-matched-ness continues to manifest in new ways.
We are slowly settling into life and the apartment. I am borrowing his bike until I find one of my own. We both hated the pedal cages, so I just busted out my tools and removed them. SuperK has much better taste than I, so he wanted an entertainment center for the TV/DVR/DVD/Wii, etc. And he saw that the back of the book case currently offered up might come off. I figured out how. I also mentioned how we could add more shelves. He has the taste, I have the tools.
The living room and kitchen look civilized, if without hanging art. (But SuperK did bring an awesome, mesmerizing clock). I have unpacked about a third of my books and need to put together more shelves. Instead, I think I will eat dinner and go out, lest I be really lame.
on the tube: House marathon
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