ShaZAAM! My first day back on the housing market, and what do we find? A gorgious pre-war rent-stabilized apartment between Manhattan and Columbus on a huge tree-lined street. Make that a boulevard. A beautiful tree-lined boulevard with laundry in the basement. The catch? Five flights of stairs.
Life is full of tough choices.
Second semester's almost over. I'm wallowing through the last section of my Gilda paper, trying to reorganize pieces of writing that I completed weeks ago. Writing is hard. It sounds easy when you put it like that, but no -- it's actually quite hard. Another paper by Friday, another by Monday a week, and then I'm pretty much done.
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