I hate moving.
We plan on being out of this place on the first but it looks like we have to wait until the 8th cause we can’t find an apartment that will be ready on the 1st. The new neighbors are obnoxious, we get woken up by construction at 6:30 EVERY morning, there’s no parking, and the other roomie is moving (and has also gone crazy) so yeah, it’s about time to relocate.
On the bright side, this time I am probably only moving across town instead of across the coast But still. Apartment hunting blows. Spending money on application fees blows. Packing blows. Moving blows. Unpacking blows.
But uh, getting free furniture rocks, and decorating rocks, and getting a kitty rocks, and having a place to call ours REALLY rocks, so in the end it’s going to be worth it.