it’s finally friday. i can hardly believe it. i had tentative plans for another blind date, but i don’t know if that’s going to happen or not (and i’m not sure if i want it to at this point). other than that, my only plan for the weekend is going to see timo maas sunday night at richard’s. whee. i heart timo, even tho going to a show which won’t be over until 2am on a work night just might kill me.
everyone seems so amazed by the cleanli/neat-ness of my apartment. i think it’s kind of deceptive just because it’s such a large space with very little stuff in it. you have to realize that i spent six years in an apartment HALF the size of my current living room. i’m all about the big, open, uncluttered spaces now. besides, more stuff just means more dusting and i really hate dusting.
but, i definitely do need something on that wall behind my desk.
giant moose head
i think you might be cut off.
now thats like a superbly nice apartment…
something about the giant moose head appeals to me too…
yeah! with an engraved caption under it saying ” Trample off, eh! ”
Um.. yeah. If you haven’t seen Brother Bear yet, see it. Now.
A group of your photographs, white matted in identical frames. All perfectly symetrical, of course (that goes without saying in your place ;-)).
Or a big beaded curtain, a la Greg Brady’s attick lovenest.
paint it white, buy a digital projector and watch movies on it.
Aren’t you the one who cleans her microwave twice a week? I like the clean lines and space, but I’m utterly unshocked by the neatness.
oh dear god, no. the microwave is pretty much the last thing to get cleaned in my place. right after the bathtub. but right before the oven.