What I did today:
1) Wrote 150 words of "Finding Marea"
2) Bought two bottles of wine
3) Had a nice visit with my parents and my dog
4) Discovered what became of the girl who used to work in the corner pizza place (she switched to a different pizza place downtown)
5) Signed a lease and put down a deposit for MY NEW APARTMENT!!!
It's the PERFECT apartment.
Well, okay, to be perfect it would need to cost $50 less per month, include the electric bill in the rent, and have laundry facilities in the basement instead of a couple blocks down the street... but seriously, it's an AMAZING apartment. It's the top floor of a small house in a nice neighborhood, far enough away from the Commons to be quiet but still with some commercial stuff close by (like a REAL GROCERY STORE just two blocks away!) and close enough that I can easily walk to the bus stop.
And it's cosy and comfortable, with enough space that I can bring all 5 of my bookcases and conceivably live there for years! It doesn't feel institutional. It feels like a HOME.
I haven't had a proper home for several years now. I haven't really lived with my parents for a long time, but all my other apartments and rooms have been shared and had a definite "temporary" feel to them. This doesn't.
I move in June 12th.
I AM SO HAPPY!!! *dances*
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Remind me tomorrow to tell the story of the landlord whose apartments I'm not renting. This guy was just unbelievable.
1) Wrote 150 words of "Finding Marea"
2) Bought two bottles of wine
3) Had a nice visit with my parents and my dog
4) Discovered what became of the girl who used to work in the corner pizza place (she switched to a different pizza place downtown)
5) Signed a lease and put down a deposit for MY NEW APARTMENT!!!
It's the PERFECT apartment.
Well, okay, to be perfect it would need to cost $50 less per month, include the electric bill in the rent, and have laundry facilities in the basement instead of a couple blocks down the street... but seriously, it's an AMAZING apartment. It's the top floor of a small house in a nice neighborhood, far enough away from the Commons to be quiet but still with some commercial stuff close by (like a REAL GROCERY STORE just two blocks away!) and close enough that I can easily walk to the bus stop.
And it's cosy and comfortable, with enough space that I can bring all 5 of my bookcases and conceivably live there for years! It doesn't feel institutional. It feels like a HOME.
I haven't had a proper home for several years now. I haven't really lived with my parents for a long time, but all my other apartments and rooms have been shared and had a definite "temporary" feel to them. This doesn't.
I move in June 12th.
I AM SO HAPPY!!! *dances*
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Remind me tomorrow to tell the story of the landlord whose apartments I'm not renting. This guy was just unbelievable.