...one block down the street from where I am now...
It's a small, overpriced one bedroom but it's going to be mine, all mine. After a year of subletting, which has been nice (and cheaper) I'm looking forward to having all my books, my cat, my things.
This of course means that I have to learn how to keep a budget (bc I'm good at creating one in Excel but not sticking to it), learn how to cook (I did make a putanesca sauce once that turned out well, but overall I don't recommend anyone eating food I've cooked), become neater (I don't understand why this happens but I will clean one day and the day after everything is a disaster area all over again), and finally, I have to accept the fact that the party is coming to an end.
But of course I'm going to celebrate by having a party once I have furniture.