Today has taken an interesting turn.

My ultra urban bachelor pad, which I have worked hard for 2 years to define as my own is gone.

In it's wake is a new 1,600 sqft two bedroom apartment. Same building, same people, same beautiful location, just twice as big.


The catch... my soon to be room mate... my brother.

I'm not regretting telling my parents it was ok. I think he really does want to try hard at academics and get into medschool. I think a move will be good for him.

I just hope this is more than a split second feeling for him.
I hope it's a determination that here to last.

I'm slightly sad. I've lost a lot today.
just a balance for the weekend I guess.