Now that I am moved in and living in my nice, awesome, great apartment, it's time to whine about it.

I love 99% of this Apartment, I really do. It's better than I imagined my next apartment complex could possibly be. Except one thing.

Next time you see a rat terrior peeing in the park, you are seeing as much water pressure as my shower's got. Crude, but true. It's so bad that I have purchased a bucket for the soul purpose of washing my hair. I have seen a lot of weak showers in my life, but I have never seen one this weak. Ever.

I'm trying to determine whether it's the showerhead or the pipes and am coming to the conclusion that it's a little bit of each. The sink comes out with maybe great dane force. But that would be improvement and the toilet has a decent, unapologetic flush. When I was down in Louisiana I got a showerhead from Eel's Dad. Going to try that and see if it works.

But, to be honest, this apartment is so great that I don't mind my little bucket showers too much.