So A. and I went apartment hunting today, ostensibly to scout neighborhoods, and see what we thought was a decent fit.
We ended up putting down a deposit on a 1200+ sqft duplex with a washer, dryer, 2.5 bathrooms, and a freakin backyard!
I cannot say I am thrilled to leave Manhattan. All I can hope is that I can entice some of you to no-mans-land on the occassional weekend for barbecue. It will be a schlep to get there, but a pleasure once you are there.
For the record, I am calling hate on the G train in advance. I will likely be walking to the C, or getting a bike, and back-and-forthing to the 2/5.
Now I just need to figure out how to swing paying two rents for two months, and being able to afford movers.
Whee. I just gotta keep looking at this pic to remind myself why I am doing this.
