i have an apartment. the first and only place i looked at in person. it's mine. i have an old water heater in my half bathroom. i love its unique set-up. shower room next to the laundry room; half bathroom with toilet near my bedroom/living room. it's small-ish with lots of storage and character. my neighbourhood is green, leafy and old. historic. it will squash my fear of basements. my neighbourhood is the polish neighbourhood. go figure.

i have an apartment.

christ, this is all real now, isn't it?