Dear Apt. F,
Thank you for being our home the past 2 years and 9 months. I will miss the huge bedroom, fabulous patio, and the rumbling of the garage doors beneath us; well maybe not the last one.
We have loved our time here but have out grown the space.
Thanks so much for the memories, don't ever change. Maybe I'll see you at the beach this summer.
K.I.T.,
-LeeElle
The time has come...we are finally upgrading to a TWO bedroom! We are moving a mere DEUX blocks away (ZWEI *german* blocks closer to the beach), which means we'll be able to stay in my beloved City. The new place is fantastic, has the most amazing kitchen with an insane amount of cupboard space, and a washer and dryer; can I get a hallelujah?
We are all packed and ready to go. I've brought all but the furniture and heavy boxes over (with the help of the Adams family) and we'll take the rest tonight when the truck and muscles show up.

Meanwhile John is staying in Beverly Hills finishing day DOS of TRES of the BAR. Fortunately for him he has been excused of all packing and moving duties - lucky duck. Truth be told I'd prefer to do this than take a gnarly exam. I am looking forward to his return home tomorrow night.


