Evan officially moved in a couple days ago.
It’s so exciting.
I talked to a friend on the phone tonight and he asked…
– Does Evan have a job yet?
– No… But we have a lot of rice, so I think we’ll survive.
We laughed at how poor we are but how much we love this life, this apartment, this rice, this wine [vinho verde, mom!], this stoop, this kitchen, this song…
Momma, do you know that song? You should. Band of Horses covering CeeLo… I mean, it should pretty much be your favorite. And you can substitute “Georgetown” for “Georgia.”
Lovin’ it. Lovin’ Missoula.
I didn’t know this place could get more awesome… and then Evan moved in. [and THAT is how sappy this blahg gets… eat. it. up.]