Pictures of our new apartment (pre-move in) in Another Open Diary refugee

I don't know how to put pics in here... but I posted them to my old long-neglected photo blog. I had to - because I complained about the oldness and being disappointed in the apartment, mama seems to think John's moving me into a hovel. Just because it's not what I expected from seeing the other duplex (which we were told were pretty much identical and it's really not at all the same) that doesn't make it BAD... just not what I was expecting. It's like they say on the wedding dress program - if you're going to buy a $1000 dress, and you try on a $5000 one, all the $1000 dresses will seem disappointing. Whoever got the renovated apartment was a VERY lucky tenant - I was DROOLING over that pine kitchen! But this one isn't terrible, it just needs some TLC. See my pics here - Our new place I was a bit surprised that we have to be responsible for our own blinds, trash can, etc etc. but at least that means I can have whatever 'I' want instead of what the landlord saw fit to provide. You really can't expect much for $850 a month in Florida.