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A party!
So, my birthday's in May, at which time I'd just arrived in Chicago and was trying to convince my mother to go see a doctor, since she was having little problems like not eating and decreasing physical energy and increasing chest pains, on account of which nothing happened apart from a few e-mails or phone calls.
I've lived in this apartment -- "D-flat Minor" -- for two years without having many people over, let alone a group, largely because, as you may or may not be able tell from the few photos I put up, it's rather small -- 30 square meters, or so.
But I decided to bite the bullet and have a late party for myself, actually in my apartment, not off at Turkuaz like last year.
( Blather )
I've lived in this apartment -- "D-flat Minor" -- for two years without having many people over, let alone a group, largely because, as you may or may not be able tell from the few photos I put up, it's rather small -- 30 square meters, or so.
But I decided to bite the bullet and have a late party for myself, actually in my apartment, not off at Turkuaz like last year.
( Blather )