I wanted this apartment.
I think it's so very me.
I think it's so very cute (and 2-3 times the size of my current apartment. Or more).
But I was still holding my breath.
Hope....is something that waivers with me lately. Pessimism seems to be more my game lately.
I just spoke with my NEW landlord and everything went well and I'll be signing everything on Monday after work.
My new apartment. With my own things. My own space.