Tuesday, Nov 24 2009 10:39PM
I have always been enamored of the cliche of "eating a pizza on the floor of your new house." But every time I've moved into a new apartment I've either forgotten to do it or had other celebration plans.
Finally, this time, the time it's actually Our House, actually a HOUSE, we made it happen. Terrible Rhode Island pizza, awful wine, best memories ever.
I'm so happy I could explode.
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