I am apartment shopping this weekend. For the first time ever.
My inbox is filled with e-mails from people called Stu telling me that they have a whole list of great places to show me that they are absolutely certain I will love. I am a little frightened. Mostly because I do not understand basic apartment jargon that my friends throw around. Little things to consider, which are not so little after all, such as "utilities," and "laundry," embarrassingly do not occur to me.
Living at home, as rad as it is, has its setbacks. Not the least of which include sounding like a clueless loser to people called Stu.