One of my most vivid memories of shared living was hearing my housemate banging a guy she’d picked up in a club at 3am.
The noises coming from our (shared) bathroom were so loud I cringed under the covers in my room. 831 more words
Last weekend, after a months-long stretch of moving around, and being up in the air, we moved into our new sublet. And it is amazing. We have a fully furnished “open concept” living space (can you tell I watch a lot of home renovation television?) with two bedrooms, two bathrooms, cable and internet included, washer/dryer in unit, and a terrace facing the bay. 322 more words