<< February 9, 2005 >>
push/pulk

i met the husband who owns the house last night. he was fixing my "front" door (it's really on the back of the house, although being on a corner it feels like the side), as it wouldn't open or close. it does now!

since i live by myself, i decided to remove all the doors in my apartment (information wants to be free, right?). During the cold spell the other week, i needed firewood at 3 in the morning (new phone books didn't arrive until yesterday), so i threw the doors in the fire.

now my friends won't come over because there's no door on the bathroom. i didn't know they were so uptight.