The leasing agency just called Marty. We are approved for the apartment we wanted. It is the top floor of a gorgeous Victorian. We sign the lease on Monday and can move in January 2.
We are going to have stairs, lots of stairs to get in and out of the place. There just isn't anything I would live in that was on the ground floor. Other places were boring, ugly, dirty, unsafe, tiny, felt like a cheap hotel.
We saw this shining marvel of beauty sitting like a jewel on its street. I immediately fell in love with it. So pristine. I wanted it. Marty called to see it. The agent didn't call back, Marty called again. No return call. He called her office and they said they would call her and she would get back to us. Finally after two days she called (she had been sick) and gave Marty an appointment to view the apartment.
Marty saw it while I was doing 12/12/12 weddings. We have lived in a lot of apartments and houses in 45 years. He knows what I am comfortable in and what I like. He took lots of pictures and said I would love it. I hope to see it on Monday.
After the first of the year I will start volunteering with my first graders, I really missed that. And I will be back to a regular schedule at the marriage factory.