What's Changed:

• First apartment up high
• My own curtains (was it worth the money and stress of finding them? I think so.)
• Two roommates instead of one
• Not near enough to a Tim Hortons to walk there every day, so I make all my own tea instead of buying it
• Have to pay for laundry (ew)
• No ugly green carpet
• No boxes allowed to be stored in my closet after finished unpacking (as per my new personal goal)
• 20 minute walk to/from work, thus more exercise
• Can see the lights of the city at night (beautiful!)
• Allowed to open my windows (WOW!)
• Balcony, for fresh air-getting purposes
• Concrete walls, so I hear absolutely nothing that's going on in the rest of the house (it's almost kind of creepy)
• Giant closet, although I still need more space
• Books stored on desk shelves, instead of odds and ends (I feel smart! Perhaps I shall read said books!)
• One of my angelfish died (no more fish after these last two die; I can't stands no more)
• Organized (shelves, under the bed bags so that I don't have to pull out 30 things at once to get to one box, sticky hooks to avoid punching holes in the walls)
• Survivor: ah, the tables have turned!
• TV lives in the closet for lack of space; eh, what can you do. It looks like an alcove anyway, so it's not so bad to watch it with the door open

No furniture yet, but it's coming tomorrow!