Signin’ Out.
Well, in about four hours the movers are coming. I’m just about done. The only thing left is the stereo, the DSL modem and the compy.
So I need to finish it up.
Well RFNYC died here, was brought back, and continues in a new borough. But this isn’t about it, it’s about me. I thought really hard, and I did learn one thing in my time here. The universe has an unlimited imagination.
It works both ways.
I went to my new place tonight to check it out. I’m still not loving it. However I did remember why I said yes. The fire-escape looks out to brooklyn, and it’s like having a deck. I sat out on it, had a cigarette. I realized that this place does have some potential after all.
As I left, I realized I was on the top floor. So as a lark, I decide to see if I have roof access. I do. I have a roof deck. The realtor must have forgot to mention it.
It overlooks the city, and the Williamsburg bridge. It’s one of the best views I probably had in a apartment, and on a roof deck.
Yeah I’m feeling better about it.
So I’m signing off. I’ll be back as soon as I can.
