This whole grown-up thing is a drag.

So the fiancé and I found an apartment – it’s really close to where we work and is a bitchin’ place. Yay!
But now we have to do all those grown-up things like set up cable and phone and internet service, and get renter’s insurance and all that stuff. Sheesh! What a PITA.
We move in the weekend of the 13th, wheee!