Would someone please invent a shirt for women that doesn't require ironing? Pretty please?
Cadbury's Creme Eggs. Mmmm.
All the little things about the apartment that have been bugging me for the last four years (tiny kitchen, can't turn north out of the apartment complex, upstairs neighbours lamentable and loud taste in music, etc) have started to really irritate now that I know I'm going to a place with no attached neighbours and a massive kitchen, and more storage space than should fit in a house that size.
I'm not the only one that occasionally confuses right and left. Good job I left early.