Moving

As many of you know, the hubby and I have tried to reasonably maintain two residents, since he works for the university 80 miles away. Alas, we have made it work personally, but financially its been a strain. We left the decision to fate and told our complex we would be interested in downsizing but only if there was an apartment in Becky's building. Less than a week later, they called to inform me that I could move into the apartment directly across the hall, but I had a limited amount of time to accomplish the move.

So here we are, me in a panic. I'm a planner, one who has to organize every thought ahead of time, before making the final decision. No time to think it over thoroughly, I went forward with the decision since it was in the building I had requested. So in a little over a month, I'll be in a smaller apartment with Becky as my neighbor. She tries to remind me that I will not have the same lovely view of the dumpster, parking lot, pool, and basketball courts, instead I'll have trees and bunnies. I need the reminder when I get panicked.

Hopefully with a change of scenery, my opinion of the complex will improve along with my budget. So here's to another fun move and adventure as well as letting fate make my decisions.