Lordy; what a week. Moved into my new apartment on Thursday and have been shopping wildly ever since. It's amazing how much stuff you need to make a completely empty place habitable. Was so tired yesterday that I accidentally fell asleep in my "pimpalicious" lovesac (don't laugh). And gradually I'm beginning to exist out here; not only do I now have an address but I also have a bank account, Social Security number (finally!), even dollars. Felt like I'd truly landed when on Friday I drove through Denver in my ridiculously large SUV with a fuck-off-enormous TV in the back. Even treated myself to a new stereo. There's just no stopping me now. Not looking forward to packing up the London flat; feel free to volunteer to help...