We went and saw our old apartments to show the kids where we used to live. We remembered them being run down a bit but not like this. We had to laugh when we pulled up into the ghettos that were once our humble abodes. There were men working on the rooms in my apartment building. My apartment happened to be opened and had just received a fresh coat of paint and a new slab of carpet. I couldn't resist going in. It brought back so many memories. ( waking up to Nancy's freakin alarm clock, Getting ready next to Fister every morning, Walking with crutches up and down the stairs for two days, Being locked out of my apartment wearing nothing but a towel and being told that in order to be let back in I had to sing I'm a little teapot for all to hear...) What a fun time. Then I had to attempt the super woman pose on the railing that I used to do...I quickly realized that it is quite a hard thing to do while pregnant so I had to cheat a bit. It was fun though to visit and remember the way things used to be and the fun times I had in those run down apartments.
