Jen's old apartment. I sit at that desk and do my work on my laptop and it makes me all nostalgic for those days when all it took to hang out with Jen was to go to the gate in the backyard. Here's a close-up...
And here's a picture of me all moved in. And the gorgeous quilt my mom made for me on the bed.
Yes, my parents love fans and are storing theirs in my room (well, it is theirs after all).
2 comments:
Love the quilt! Hope things are going well for you now that you're back home. Good luck with the thesis.
Ohh, I miss the Golden Age of The Avenues! I miss our daily hangouts too, including the occasional appearance of the post-midnight Marie!
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