Mission Impossible Accomplished

Last night, five people slept over at our apartment. That's 5 (guests) + 3 (residents) = 8. Eight. Four from California and one from New Jersey. Three of them guys. Asian and Latino and white and biracial. We were the UN.

Eight. Eight people staying at a one and a half (we'll call it two) bedroom NYC apartment.

By the grace of God, we somehow all fit and incurred no wrath from our early-to-bed neighbors. *lets out held breath*

Mission accomplished.