UPDATE: With the arrival of the coffee table and desk chair today, I am now officially Fully Furnished.
I need to move the dresser and computer desk a little further back from the couch so I can better take advantage of the space between the kitchenette and the door, but first I need a power strip with a longer cord.
The coffee table assembly finally gave me an opportunity to use the awl - it came with a plastic spacer for pressing against the legs, so you could make a mark in the right place to screw in the bits that hold the lower shelf in place. I’m glad I bought a drill - trying to bore holes into the legs by hand would have been a pain in the ass. I’m surprised they didn’t just put boreholes in the legs to begin with, but it wouldn’t have worked with the way this table is assembled, which requires you to screw double-ended screws into the underside of the table top, then screw the legs onto the other end of that screw by hand, so it’d be practically impossible to finish with the borehole pointing in the right direction. Should’ve gone with the same assembly scheme as the coffee table where a screw goes through the leg into a diagonal fixture in each corner. Curse you Swedes and your Byzantine manners of furniture assembly.
I’ve had a few opportunities to cook on the stove now. It’s not too bad. It seems like I have to turn the heat up higher than I was used to doing on the coil-top at my old place, and it takes a little longer for things to heat up, but the heat is even and my pots and pans lie flat on the cooktop instead of being angled because of the peculiarities of the coils. The oven itself works well and is true to the temperature setting.
I need to take some pictures of the back patio area, which I finally got around to exploring today. There are picnic tables and fire pits and a gazebo, and two big four-burner propane grills, propane provided, for tenant use. I’ve never cooked on one of those before. I’m gonna need to find an excuse to try.
Thus far, Noctis has been the biggest obstacle to keeping the place tidy. He kicks litter on the floor and gets hair on things and knocks stuff over, because he is a cat and he obeys neither the laws of man or God. Fortunately it’s easy enough to pick up the things he knocked over, wipe down surfaces, and then run the Roomba to collect the debris. I have to keep the bathroom door closed because he keeps trying to fight the other cat who lives in the mirror. I think I’ve managed to teach him to stay off the stove. He’s fond of napping on my couch.
The laundry room is running me $11 to wash and dry two loads once a week. Boo hiss. You’d think that with as ritzy as this place is they wouldn’t feel the need to charge the tenants to do laundry. The machines work well, at least, and you pay through an app, so at least I don’t need to haul quarters around.
I got the water/sewer/garbage bill today, which it turns out is billed separate from the rent after all. It came out to $4.09 for water, $4.16 for garbage, and $33.80 for sewer. Not too bad, I suppose.
I’m holding a housewarming party on the 20th. Just my mom and my sister and I. I’ll be serving melon spears with balsamic glaze, cheese fondue, shrimp scampi with fettucine, garlic bread, and flourless chocolate torte. I’m excited to show the place off. That’ll probably be the last update to this thread.