moving on

I must say that living in a "proper" flat is rather nice... There are no ugly, moldy, dusty oh-but-so-valuable sofas everywhere, no weird stuff that the ex-roommate left behind, no wiggly bugs with mustachio running around the bathroom floor when you enter it...

BUT there are also no interesting memorabilia from the past parties decorating the rooms, no more girls nights under the stars, no olde grande piano, only one balcony and only one (albeit phaantastic) roommate..

Someone once wondered whether we will ever grow up. In many senses we never will (never never), and in some senses we already have a long time ago. For example we keep changing the side of the bed that we sleep on to keep things interesting... Retrocede deplorable bougeois life! ;-)

Housewarming party coming up in July, keep posted for more info!

Birthday...

So one more year to go before the BIG 3-0...