I’ve never felt more accomplished than I did nailing together cheap particleboard from Target while my apartment was sweltering and all I had to eat that day was a can of beans.
My first studio apartment was in a great location right by the Philadelphia Museum of Art. The actual building though, was very old and full of quirks, like the sink making awfully loud bang if you turned the tap too[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Man, I’ll never forget moving from my parents’ house to my first solo apartment. I moved right in the middle of my busiest time at work, it was super hot, and my apartment was very small and a four floor[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
