2008_0911-01 : Pizznitz
I remember saying goodbye to the house in one last visit, where the idea was to carry all I could before they demolished it. I arrived at the new condo early in the day, before my parents, and I remember being with a girl. She was the key holder to the building, and let me use the key to go in for the first time.
The ceiling was incredibly low, for one thing. We stooped on our way in, and sat on the floor in the entry way, as it was easier than standing. The place was already entirely furnished, and very compact in its use of storage design. I wondered if there would be enough room.