The laming thing about moving is that I couldn't bring my ex's cat, Ethan, with me
He's been my favorite roommate for the last 7 months
Hester Street (Chinatown) somehow I managed to move into yet another 5th floor walk-up
I still have 7 boxes of books and lit journals/magazines to unpack, but I did find the time to stash some of my favorite Nikes
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I'm so jealous ... I want to live in Chinatown like whoa.
Maybe you can! There's a sign still advertising units for rent (urban haunts) although I don't know how the actual apts would compare to your UES digs...
Now THAT is a lot of Nikes!
Matt every time I move I start to think that there is really something to being a minimalist!
Have a great reading on Thursday in DC.
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