Day I Dunno...20?

Today's topic: Tell me about your first home away from home. Tell me about the first apartment you had that wasn’t under your parents’ roof. A dorm? A loft? A cardboard box? Give us a tour.

First place not with Kath & Dave was 137 (I think) Wehrle Hall, Gannon University. Oy, that was an experience. My roommate had turret's...seriously! We did NOT get along. She was mean. And super clean. I, however, am not super clean. It lasted one semester. It wasn't all bad; I met my darling husband in Wehrle. He lived the floor above me with Dan the Tuba Man.

Second semester was in Finegan Hall.

Sophomore year was in Lubiak. I roomed with Jaimie and we were total slobs. My parents came up for a lax game and I distinctly remember my dad saying "the health department would close this place down if they saw it."

Junior year was 324 West 6th. Nothing too noteworthy.

Senior year was 238 West 6th "by myself." Lee was actually there every night but my parents didn't know. At least I don't think so.

After graduation, we moved to 919 West 9th and stayed there for a little over two years until we were told we had to move because our landlord's daughter needed somewhere to live. We were PISSED!

So then we moved to Lovell Place which was pretty sweet. We only stayed there for six months and then we moved back to Buffalo - yay!

We lived right across the street from the zoo on Amherst. It sounds nice but it kinda sucked. The place was really small and my car was broken into.

Then we bought our house in Clarence. Four years later and now we're living in Rochester. I will move ONE MORE TIME and then that's it! I swear. I loathe moving. I'm over it.

This was a very boring post; I'm sorry. I'm not feeling so hot. I did get an Rx from the Dr. today so hopefully I'll be on the mend soon.

Tata for now.