This is the first post in my new, tiny home, which I adore. Thanks to those close to me for pushing me to try living alone. For the first four days, it’s been lovely. I have a little courtyard, where I intend to drink my morning coffee, until the bitter cold sets in. Also, this neighborhood is alive, which I love. So far, I have witnessed lots of kisses on corners, public urination, friends coming and going, crowds decked out for PRIDE, and a plethora of puppies. One can never be around too many puppies.
I am in love with my little apartment. Everything is unpacked, but the walls are naked. I must fix that tomorrow.