New apartment
- Peter: This is the tree where the possum lives. its name is Sheila.
- Me: wow! a possum tree!
- Peter: Sheila came into my room through the skylight and ate my trash. Sheila, or a squirrel.
Weep no more, little love-notes, your shoebox homes are safe from Dewey's decimals.
I have found a prettier way to index.