Guys? Guys? I'm sorry.
I'm sorry I ignored you for months and months on end.
I'm sorry that my last post was a rant on semantics.
I'm sorry (really sorry) that my apartment still looks the way it does.
My brother-in-law moved in for a bit, and while he helped me with some things, having another person in the house kind of curtailed my house plans.
Also, I think possibly, that this apartment may never look decorated. I can't figure out what to do with the living room, but, "At least," I thought, "I've got that damn lamp situation sorted out."
Only to come home today and find out that the cat has shattered the damn lamp.
That took 3 tries to bring home.
THIS IS WHY WE CAN'T HAVE NICE THINGS.
(because we have cats)