i definitely had some doubts during the house hunting process, but i know now that i made the right decisions in the end. i truly realized this when i got new neighbors at my apartment. i’ve lucked out with the coolest neighbors (old people are the best!) but then this couple moved in across from me. every afternoon when i get home around four or five, they’re fighting. like freaking clockwork. with the glass sliding door open. every day. not to mention the young guys who get drunk every weekend and throw cigarette butts that fall onto my front porch or the girl that parks in my spot from time to time. i’m like sheldon cooper with my parking spot. don’t, just don’t.
so anyway…i’m glad to move. not so glad to pack. i’m type A so i like it done the right way – my way. and that’s very time consuming. but it’s been fun rediscovering all of the weird crap i own or have just lost over time.