two and a half days in our first apartment in san francisco. i used to visit this place when i was still in davis, then moved in after college when the weirdo roomate moved back to germany. there was an earthquake the night i moved into my room, i felt like i was going to get tossed out the window onto stockton street. weird we moved from here, but it made sense at the time. lots of pics to come, hold your horses.
