I’ve been talking for what seems like forever about getting a new place to live that better suits me. This year, I listed it as one of my main goals.
Truthfully? I only half-expected to make it a reality. I’ve been talking about wanting it so long and not being able to make it happen that I only half-believed that I’d actually be able to pull it off.
That unbelieving half has to eat her words, because in June, I am moving to a new place! It has two bedrooms (instead of one) and two bathrooms (instead of one). My books and writing desk get their own room again, and guests won’t be subjected to my hair product arsenal when they need to visit the facilities.
Other happy features include:
- washer dryer connections in a closet hidden off the kitchen instead of in the living room
- single-story structure = all the benefits of a ground floor apartment with none of the drawbacks
- a real neighborhood – no student housing structures
- closer to my sister, my church, my grocery store, and walking distance from the north branch library with its book sales and bookshop (so I’m expecting the extra few miles to work will actually balance out)
- city trash and recycling bins – goodbye, dumpster life!
I know my move-in date is well over a month away, but I’m so excited I’ve already started packing books.
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