I live in Staircase 15. Yes, that's right. I live in a staircase, called so because it is quite literally little more than that; six rooms adjoining a creaky, narrow, steep, old staircase kept in from the cold outside by a classy white exterior. I also have the most lovely view EVER (see above picture).
Also of note is my gown shopping experience with Claire. We headed down to Shepherd and Woodward early this morning to get outfitted before all the other freshers arrived and were helped by the most adorable old British man ever. Best moment occurred when we had finished trying on our gowns and went to check out:
Old British Man: You are all set.
Claire (enthusiastically): Fabulous!
Old British Man (drily, while walking away): I know I am.
Too cute bri! I'm reading your entire blog in one sitting by the way and it's making me wish I was there! *Sigh*
ReplyDeleteI spend my days at University of Massachusetts Dartmouth: a gigantic example of brutalist architecture, which I find highly depressing and resembling a large maximum security prison.
Enjoy your views!
-Your cuzzz Nicole