So, I moved on Sunday. To a rather ridiculously large and wonderful apt behind the National Theater, in Nove Mesto. I can see the roof from my desk as I type, and as it is night the roof is lit with architectural floods that give weird play to the gold leaf, silver and plaster and shows the unholy cacophany of birds aimlessly circling.

When I moved to NYC to go to NYU, my school tourguide said to me, "try to get in the dorm on Fifth Avenue, it may be the only time you live there," and sure enough, I did. I paid $700 a month to share two rooms with two other girls. I can safely say, that wasn't all it was cracked up to be. Hopefully this will be.