The digs

I know you've all been dying to know what my apartment looks like. I mean, heck, John lives there, so it's obviously where the party is. And who doesn't want to be where the party is? Here's a picture (click to bigify it).

It's by no means an exhaustive visual tour... And that's not on accident. Anyway, features of note include bland tan carpeting, bland off-white walls and ceiling, and bland miniblinds. In fact, there is not much in my apartment that strikes me as being particularly not bland. Still, I do have plenty of shelf space for books, and my computer desk is large enough for all the electronics I keep buying (see picture below).

I am ashamed to post a picture of my kitchen, as it is sort of the Li'l Brudder of kitchens. Approximately 2.5 whole linear feet of counter space, cramped gas stove, and a microwave sitting on the floor. All in a room only slightly larger than the inside of a shopping cart. It's a wonder I have room to pour myself something to drink, let alone actually cook anything there. So I'd rather take a picture of my living room, as it's the only really camera-friendly room in the apartment.

in the player: John's I-Like-It-All Mix