ný íbúð

E and I signed a lease on a new place this week. Same neighborhood, but with an infinitely better view. There's so much water out the window, it'll be like living on a cruise ship. Or it might be Iceland's answer to the now-famous Jugboat. Except without the rats. Or the police locks. Or the sticky-cabinet galley. Or the Chinese food cooking smells wafting up the stairs. Or the Alewife view. Or the water pouring in on me every night. Or the midnight calls of "Bail ye porthole, sire!"

Anyway it should be a nice place.