. . . yuh-HUH.
So, the roommate (having the day off today for the sake of her mental health) wandered down to office management at our apartment complex to check in about renewing our lease, as we hadn't heard anything about it yet.
Apparently our lease was up this last Sunday.
Oh, and our rent's gone up, by roughly sixty dollars a month, and they sent us a letter in July about this. Really! It's in our file and everything. Nevermind that they haven't heard from us about it.
*growl* If the layout in the apartment complex closer to work is atrocious, I'll push for staying where we are (as hell, the hassle of changing my mailing address AGAIN, EVERYWHERE, and probably changing phone numbers, too, not to mention moving in/out costs and paying a different rent increase . . although 1100 square feet would be nice).
Good going, guys. I'd nearly talked myself into sticking around another year to be able to save for other things, despite the kitchen and space issues.
Apparently our lease was up this last Sunday.
Oh, and our rent's gone up, by roughly sixty dollars a month, and they sent us a letter in July about this. Really! It's in our file and everything. Nevermind that they haven't heard from us about it.
*growl* If the layout in the apartment complex closer to work is atrocious, I'll push for staying where we are (as hell, the hassle of changing my mailing address AGAIN, EVERYWHERE, and probably changing phone numbers, too, not to mention moving in/out costs and paying a different rent increase . . although 1100 square feet would be nice).
Good going, guys. I'd nearly talked myself into sticking around another year to be able to save for other things, despite the kitchen and space issues.