Saturday, June 4, 2011

I Seriously Considered How to Fit a Crib in a Closet . . .

Okay, fine, I admit that I tried to shrug off everyone's warnings about New York apartment hunting.  SF has its own freakshow circuit for that . . . but I was proven wrong.  It's not just the size . . .

Yes, this happened many times.

It's the damn brokers.  They're like secret Soviet Aparatchiks working away in the global heart of capitalism.

And then there's the simple time issue; work + apartment hunting + planning for the baby.
And, let's be honest, you're not always filled with unalloyed joy at the thought of parenthood.
 But eventually I found us a great place -- though it does not look like this:

Full April slide-show on the right.

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