It really is a very nice apartment.
Picked up the keys today, signed the lease, checked to make sure everything is clean and tidy and in order. Sat on the floor for a few minutes and let myself realize that I finally had a place of my own that nobody else was partially or wholly paying for (dorm rooms don’t count!).
My own place.
It was a moment that put me in mind of how great it must feel when you finally own your own home.
I’m working on that next.
But for tonight, my bed is taken apart, my things are boxed up, and me, Steph, and the Old Man will be shlepping my stuff over to my new digs early tomorrow.
Welcome to spring.
A whole new year.