Marrissa Cooper died tonight. I knew it was coming, but I still can't believe that she did. Especially as she somewhat redeemed herself towards the end. Hrm.

We found an apt. I am pretty dang excited about it. It is a bit of a drive from my work (about 25-30 minutes), but closer for Andrew Handsome Pants. But the coolest part is that it is the best and newest one we looked at (about 12 or 13 different places) and the cheapest! Minty! It has 9 ft ceilings, a pool with stone lions spitting into it, spa, really nice workout center, and it is at the base of these gorgeous mountains.


Of these photos, our apartment living room is the main photo, and then the bedroom on the top right is ours as well. The other two photos, crap. Please disregard.
So we move in September 1-ish. We are ready to have our own place again, not that it won't be hard to leave our foster home in the west mountains. I sure will miss being able to sun bathe in the buff. I'll miss the remote control window shades (there are four in a row, and we sometimes have races to see if we can get the last one going before the first one is done), and the garage, the bunnies- but we might have some out there- and the garden. Oh I will miss the garden.