urprising how a place can feel twice as full of stuff when your home is half the size of the old one! Downsizing - a sheep in wolf's clothing. We are in the thick of moving, exchanging old doors for new ones. Don't let it hit you on the way out, sort of thing. It's a cute little apartment, albeit stuffed to the gills. It has a lovely view of trees and the Canadian shield from every window and we can even see Great Slave Lake from our balcony - the deepest lake in North America and ninth largest lake in the world. I suppose it would be hard not to see given those statistics. Big fish. We're close to downtown so I can walk for groceries. There's a little fireplace. I love the kitchen floor. It has a dishwasher that overflowed this evening. Wait. Wrong list. It has this guy Mark who seems to think he belongs here so I think I'm going to stick around too.