I’ve been living with Casey and some friends in the same apartment for a year and a half now. It’s changed a lot since we moved in, but I’ve reached a point where I barely see it while I’m in it because it’s not novel any more. I don’t like that and am trying to really see it again. Here’s something unique about it: the doors to the two apartments in our duplex have small diamond-shaped windows in them. (Don’t tell the neighbors, but I have definitely seen them lying around eating ice cream through theirs.)
