So, we kind of decided over the weekend to move, lol. And even though it's something I want -- a lot, if the way I've been focused on it since it even came on the horizon is any indication -- I'm still stressing the fuck out about it. This month is the busiest we've had in a long time, Jon is finally in a full-time position, and now we're going to move?! What are we thinking?!?!
Well, we're thinking it's an opportunity for a better apartment, with a better floor plan, for the same exact price we're paying now.
And did I mention it's the apartment right next door to ours? No? Well, now I did.
When I say a better apartment, I mean, like, light-years better. The kitchen is eat-in and three times the size, it has an extra closet(/pantry), and the bathroom's newer. The living room and bedroom are probably a little smaller square footage-wise, but both are more usable layouts -- we'll be able to set up a desk if we want to.
Now I just need to survive moving, vacation, and very possibly changing jobs (through no want of my own). Yay, June?
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