Up until this morning Ducky was the lone inhabitant of 15% of my apartment. The dining room area was blocked off with random bits of furniture, cage parts and bits and pieces of cardboard boxes. Furnished solely for Ducky. I have no dining room furniture (as exemplified by the stack of dirty dishes sitting in front of me as I type this) so it only made sense to give Ducky that space. At approximately 5 am this morning I changed my mind as I was scared shitless by the monster under my bed.
Ducky has become a rather cunning escape artist.
That's all I have to report, so in the mean time, here are some pictures of my apartment. They are old pictures, I now have one more piece of furniture, some things have been moved around, I own more books and there are more things on the walls. Also, its less clean but that should come as no surprise to anyone.
The computer wall
The wall that my love seat sits on
The only thing I can afford to eat besides beer
I sent this picture to my Mom.
The "dining room"
One side of my kitchen
The other side of my kitchen
