cal-i-for-nia...here i come

many cross-country flights later, in which we find out united premium service means "free pillow and blanket, but no food", we have obtained an apartment. we'll be living about 2 blocks from derek's former place, between duboce park and haight st, and the dog will be so happy. i will be so happy because we have concrete floors which is great for dog hair. oh, the dog hair.

now to find a storefront! of course we want something small, cheap, in good condition and in hayes or the mission. hah.

we have SO many boxes of books, and crates of art. that's the bulk of it, really. sadly, architecture and design books are oversized and printed on very heavy paper stock and weigh (literally) a ton. not sure where they will all go in the teeny new apartment.

the other unit on the ground floor of my bldg is the oldest independent queer erotic press in the country. california, i have missed you.