Haha you have to listen to Baby Boy to know the song reference. And nope.. my money stack is all of about [---] this high, I work HELLA hard, and the only big wheels I’m pushin are on my craigslist-crapper-bike that I got last week. Siiiigh. 

 

This is mostly for my madre, who still hasn’t seen Northeastern or my suite, and I guess for anyone else interested in the lovelyness they call Honors Housing in West Village F. :D  

Up on my bed. I <3 my brown sheets.

 

My lovely roomy/killer all star swimmer Lauren

My lovely roomy/killer all star swimmer Lauren

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I decided to loft - it gave me so much more space! Note the craigslist mini fridge :D

 

My little desk. Got that Grandmas Marathon photo that was in the Star Tribune aka crazy chick running backwards..

My little desk. Got that Grandma's Marathon photo that was in the Star Tribune aka crazy chick running backwards..

 

We definitely need the dual sinks. There are SIX of us.

We definitely need the dual sinks. There are SIX of us.

 

Bathroom #1. Looks identical to bathroom #2.

Bathroom #1. Looks identical to bathroom #2.

 

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Our kitchen.. on a clean day :)

 

A view of the kitchen with nothing in it..

A view of the kitchen with nothing in it..

 

A view of our living room. Only it isnt arranged like that anymore. And we have a teeny TV. ;)

A view of our living room. Only it isn't arranged like that anymore. And we have a teeny TV. ;)

Well.. that’s all I have for now. I’m actually sitting in World Arch right now and should be paying much more attention. Oooops. 

ALSO.. I have my doctors appointment today. She’s going to go over my MRI films and then I should have a definitive answer on how long I’m out for.. if I need to stay on these ridic. crutches.. EEEEtc. Yuck. But necessary. I hope to be back with an upbeat post! Happyy Tuesday my blogging lovers.