We’re moving. I’m ecstatic about it, but UGH it’s a headache. Due to the fact that we’re moving in January, we scored a sweet deal. We got the keys on the 3rd of this month, and our lease starts in February. They’re not charging us anything for January. Our February rent is free. Our March rent will be under $200. And we start paying full rent in April. We are fortunate enough to be able to pay for movers, so our big move date is supposed to be this Saturday, the 17th. We went with the lowest priced movers, and I received an email today informing me that they have to cancel due to a family emergency. I get this; the company appears to be three guys with a UHaul contract. They may all be related. Whatever. It still sucks. I didn’t get this email until I got home from work (after a particularly grueling commute - accidents vs waiting for the RR company to respond to the call about the RR rails that won’t go up), so we can’t even do anything tonight. I’m hoping on everything that we find something on short notice. And I’m even crossing my fingers that due to the late deadline, we’ll be able to score them for even cheaper. We’ve moved a lot of stuff over there already, all of our unneeded-at-this-point clothes are hanging up, a lot of misc small stuff and boxes, but we’re leaving the big stuff to the professionals. My bulging disk appreciates this decision.
The apartment we’re moving to is so great, the headache is worth it. The closet space is INSANE. The kitchen is HUGE. The washer and dryer are in my master bedroom closet - it doesn’t get any easier than that. Pictures will come after we get moved in and settled a bit. I. Can. Not. Wait.
Mrs.V
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