travel_punk

>I finally have real lights in my apartment. I rented a car, went to IKEA, fought the stupid corporation madness, and came home with lighting fixtures. muahah...

And now I'm missing the candle light. Although having electric light does allow me to see how EMPTY the place is. With candles, there were exciting shadows that could have hidden grandfather clocks and king-sized beds or pirate chests filled with booty. You never know, it could happen.

Regardless of how exciting the candles were, and knowing they could burn the place downwas kind of exciting, it's great to have electric light. It's almost like I'm a real adult. Hopefully, I'll have internet at home by the end of the week. This cafe's keys are terrible. Perhaps furniture will come soon too.

I have another theatre meeting tomorrow, which should be interesting as I haven't read the play yet. But that's what lunches are for, right?

Also, I will probably get a mobile phone on Tuesday so I really will come out of the 18th cenztury. geey, electic lights, telephone, whatäs next???