Apartment Tour

A tour of my apartment. These pictures are from when Mom and Dad were here for the white coat ceremony. Mom drove out with me, and Dad flew out a few days later. As you may remember, my landlady is an eighty-year-old woman named Barbara who was climbing out on the roof the first day I met her. She could be a whole other post.


My room is my favorite part of the apartment. I especially like the "French doors."


Dad in my bedroom.


Cute bench in my room. The house is old, and I think a lot of the stuff here (as well as the house) has been handed down through the generations. The furniture is mostly nice antiques, with some couches from the 80's.





The living room. If this couch weren't covered, you would see clearly that it is from the 80's.



My desk that I brought from Utah. This is an old pic. This desk is actually in my room now.


Dad! (In the dining room).


My small kitchen. It works.


A part of my bathroom is pictured here, and is also very small. Picture an airplane bathroom with a tub. Okay, it's slightly bigger than that. Slightly.


The view from the balcony/fire escape in the dining room. Mom, Barbara and some guy talking in the yard. That's Barbara's red truck and the white structure on the right is where I park.