So after completely moving almost every piece of furniture in our apartment other than our bed, we've decided that we are NOT putting the baby in the closet. Even though we technically can fit the crib in there (and a changing table), it would mean splitting my clothes into three (almost four) locations. Getting dressed this morning almost threw me over the edge. I realized that our baby girl (who today we're referring to as Gwenna), would not like her mom to be a mess. So we've decided to convert the living room into the nursery. (Mind you, not today since it's going to take more than just rearranging the furniture.)
Anyways...this means that baby will have a room and closet of her own. I'll have my clothes in one spot (and a modicum of sanity). And all it took was rearranging all the furniture we own to figure this out.
I'll get to actually decorate a real nursery after all. In the end, I'm not even sad about losing the living room since we just figured out we can compress our dining area and put the loveseat in there. Sweet!!