We appear to have new neighbors; I can hear one of them through our open windows. She is standing on her new balcony and admiring the glory that is our apartment and it's architectural openness. It's "more zen" apparently.
Some of her other observations:
• We must be moving in too
• We must be students
• Three hour time changes suck
• The Space Needle is pretty cool because it lights up at night
She is traumatized by her current lack of HBO and misses Six Feet Under terribly.