adulthood

I got the keys to my/our new house the other day. It was so.... adult. It is literally three houses down (or 1 down and 2 across) from where Meghan lived last sem. 8 beautiful bedrooms that have dark wood floors (except the basement, they have fake-looking tan wood floors. Too shiny in my opinion) and big windows (haha, again minus the basement. But we have a helluva lot of lights which are the culprit for the shiny floors), 2 cool bathrooms (the bathroom on the main floor has a claw-footed bath tub for crying out loud and a stylish looking shower head. I'm jealous) and a gi-normous kitchen with lots of counters and cupboards and windows and room for 8 people to move around. It comes with all new appliances, even a dishwasher. HUZZAH

first item on the agenda for January the night before classes start: a housewarming shindig? maybe?