Sunday, August 9, 2009

new apartment new vacation time new me

I'm in constant planning for the next before the first next even happens and this is a true example of what I do. My parents moved me from a comfortable corner next to the living room where my bed was to this annoying hallway (because thats what it actually is) next to the kitchen with no air conditioner and a thin curtain between the door and me. From the moment I came home after working a double shift I slammed my bags on the floor dragged myself to the living room and complained to my dad who thought this was a great idea... During this time I was paying my student loans, bills, etc. the next day I started talking numbers to myself and realizing slowly that I can actually do what I've been dying to do for so long... live by myself alone in an apartment with of course my boyfriend and a few weeks later thats exactly where my wheels are turning. I'm waiting to get approved by a board for a building I'm prepared to move into and as we speak I've bought my plane tickets for me and Phil to Guatemala for christmas. I'm already thinking about a house warming party and going to Kate's Papier for invitations and where to register for gifts... I'm thinking about commissioning a student interior decorator to furnish my apartment and I have a dear friend who managed a furniture store for like 5 years whose already offered to help go bargain shopping at furniture auctions.



I am extremely nervous, excited, and motivated.