A Room with a View
Moving day. My summer apartment has a different cheesy parquet pattern in every room. My bedroom is tiny – smaller than any room I’ve had since freshman year, when I lived in a 3 m^2 cell – but two walls are swathed with glorious windows. If I look down, there’s a street and a parking lot, but if I lay down on my new lumpy $30 garage sale futon, there are treetops and skies.
There’s also a cable modem, hurrah.