OK. So we weren’t robbed. We just vacuumed. Cleaning, robbing, meh. The net result is that each time we come into our apartment we wonder where all of our stuff went.

The Wife’s little brother moved out of our living room yesterday, giving us an extra 80 square feet or so in the apartment. We spent a good chunk of yesterday re-arranging furniture and cleaning the house. Our place is now generally tidier, and a whole lot emptier.

While it’s nice to have some extra space around the place, it really does feel like something’s missing. My Brother-in-law helped fill this vacant sensation today by stopping by to take a nap on our couch.