Housed in a Shed

For my brief stint in Eugene, I was planning on couch surfing and buming around. At the last minute, Ian Maurer, who I had lived in the dorms with, offered up the shed attatched to his house. I accepted and, after cleaning out the bikes, fertalizer and gardening tools, I moved in. Maurer was also so kind as to supply me with a bed, a twin that was just my size (and fit perfectly in the room, its length being exactly the width of the room). Next to the bed I had a little bookshelf, also supplied by Maurer, then my longboard, then the door. It was perfect. I lived with Maurer, Cole and Shredwards and got so cozy with their company that I am making the shed my permanent Eugene home. For eleven weeks I reacuainted myself with Eugene and classwork and got nice and comfortable with my situation just in time to go to Ecuador. My shed awaits my return.