My roommate Jill has a good friend named Megan...who happens to be a zombie. She is, in fact, the best zombie bride I've ever seen. In my effort to celebrate Halloween, I felt like I should also celebrate Megan's clear desire to eat brains, or whatever human flesh she can get her cold, undead hands on. While her husband, Craig, looks pretty pleased with the prospect of getting eaten alive, Jill (below, dressed as the USO) still can't believe Megan finds her appetizing.
My roommates and I have lived in our apartment for over a month, and we still haven't managed to clean up our moving boxes. Brian and Jill had the amazing idea to construct a fort out of the boxes, but alas, we all lack good old-fashioned follow-through.
It looks like our crazy box-fort will never be realized.
I moved into a new apartment! I share a place with two friends, Jill and Brian, and we live on the East Side. This is the living room: we've got a Bay Window, a fake fireplace, and a pretty sizable common space. It's sunny and breezy and I couldn't be happier about it.
