Unlocked
I'm sitting in my new room in my new apartment in Milwaukee. Almost all of my things are put away, my air mattress is inflated, and I've gone grocery shopping. What's missing? My roommates, that's who. There's a bit of a mystery here. I thought this was a four bedroom apartment with three people living in it, but I count only three bedrooms, one of which is being used as an office. How many roommates do I have, exactly? And if I do indeed have two, where are they sleeping? Are John and Hops a very unconventional gay couple or there something more dastardly afoot? It's hard to say, seeing as I haven't seen either one all day.
Mystery mystery.
The Kee has been very kind to me so far. I have my jobs, both of which lend good story material in different ways, I have awesome new friends and old friends whose kindness abounds, and I have this lovely apartment where parking is incredibly easy to find. What I don't have is curtains.
Or anything to cook with.
Ah well.
love,
Kerensa
Mystery mystery.
The Kee has been very kind to me so far. I have my jobs, both of which lend good story material in different ways, I have awesome new friends and old friends whose kindness abounds, and I have this lovely apartment where parking is incredibly easy to find. What I don't have is curtains.
Or anything to cook with.
Ah well.
love,
Kerensa