The lease has been couried off. So, baring any tragedies, like the utter and complete disruption of Canada Post (which in retrospect, one cannot rule out), the apartment is MINE. It's the one on the top floor and leftmost.
Any of my friends are welcome to visit and stay, but I may ask you to do the dishes....
Monday, January 21, 2008
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