(Almost) Settled

Good news, everyone: I found an apartment! It’s a beautiful, 1950s loft in Redwood City. Redwood freaking City! Can you imagine? Somewhere not-so-far-away, in the 1980s, a high-tech factory was pumping out beautiful (and doomed) NeXT Cubes. Being in Silicon Valley rules, just because every town seems to have a company and a story associated with it: Mountain View/Google, Sunnyvale/Yahoo, Palo Alto/PARC, Cupertino/Apple…it’s weird and awesome. I love it here! (Have I mentioned that enough yet?)

Speaking of Google, I had supper there tonight with Brian and Jen, his ladyfriend. It’s a very neat campus — there’s a bronze dinosaur skeleton in the middle of all of the buildings, and a bunch of different cafeterias stuffed with interesting varieties of (free) food. It looks like a highly populated university campus, except everyone there is a computer geek. There are lava lamps all over the place, and every building has at least one screen scrolling by a random selection of search queries. It was pretty much everything I expected from Google — mind-bogglingly huge and clearly optimized for brain throughput. Awesome.

But yeah the loft! It’s super cool: the entire front of it is windows, looking out to a lemon tree and a nice, big, grassy area with a few trees. The living room and kitchen are separated by a built-in table thing, and everything looks trĂ©s fifties. The bedroom and bathroom are upstairs, and they have an overhang looking down on the living room. It’s epic and awesome and I can’t wait until I move into it (which will be on Saturday). After three weeks of living in a hotel room, I’ll be glad to be settled. I’m feeling much more at home here now than I was a week or so ago, having made friends and learned my way around the area. I can now drive between obvious destinations (San Mateo, Mountain View, Redwood City, Sunnyvale) without really needing the GPS. I recognize landmarks and everything — look at me, learning, like I’m a grown-up or something. It’s madness!

Anyway, I’ve got to go shower and sleep and all the other fun s-words. Until next time, world.

Comments

je

Did you buy a car???

keddy@home

I so wanna go down there!!! you should send me some pics when you get settled.

Janet@school

you better get my swing set as a welcom gift for me when i get down there. i miss you.

Victoria@Home

I really want to visit now! =( I don’t think I’m coming over this year now!

Send pictures! *hugs*

David@Couch

remember to build your David house in the backyard.

Steve

…so about that gazebo we never got around to building…

MandaSauce

I’ll build you a David house on my balcony, you can be my watch david and protect me from drunken Portland street guys pissing on my stairs

David@work

only if im still allowed to piss on the stairs.

Janet@home

I thought you only pooped on her stairs.

Steve

Thats why he’s asking for permission.

Amanda

David, you cannot pee on my stairs and if I ever catch you pooping on them, I will rub your nose in it.

David@Home

you poop on someones stair one time and all of a sudden your that guy who poops on stairs :S

Janet@home

that explains your old nickname, david the goat fucker.

Katie@Home

that makes sense Janet the Hobo servicing Queen of Queen st.

Janet@Mom-sHouse

Katie the abortion queen

KatieStill@Home

mines better

Janet@Mom-sHouse

mine is spelled right.

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