The neighbors in the apartment at the end of the hall seem to have moved out — when Pirate & I walked past their door, there were workers tearing out the carpet and preparing to paint. I can't say I'll mind having them gone, as they were very inconsiderate about noise levels (they played their stereo loudly enough that we could hear it in our apartment, across the hall and two doors down, with both doors closed) and were also the ones who almost burned the building down
a couple of months ago.
So it's vacant (as are a couple of other apartments in the building), and I'm thinking hey, maybe someone's looking for a new place. If you move in, spiritualmonkey
and I are just across the hall, and strawberrytabby
is three doors down. We'll fill the building with interesting, intelligent people (who know better than to put a frying pan on high and then leave the room). It'll be great.
But if you start humming the theme from Friends
, I'll have to smack you.