With all the hubbub re: the biggest party of our lives, Steph and I recently found us facing more quotidian living concerns. Namely that our lease on our lovely little cottage starts in July and that we aren’t married until near the end of September.
The complications:
1) We have to pay first and last upon the 1st.
2) Steph’s current lease doesn’t end until August.
3) IXNAY on the OHABITATIONCAY.
With all the future expenses that I know are on the way, it kind of ticked me off to consider paying rent on a place I’m not living for a summer. It’s not like I can even really regard the lucre spent as an investment…
However, we did some quick thinking, and there is some good news; I won’t be homeless until August! YAY.
Our landlords have agreed to let us start moving things in on the 22nd. The plan is to move all of my stuff here in the basement apartment over to our cottage by the end of the month. Steph will move most of her stuff around the same time. Then, ever so stealthily, I will move into Steph’s current place for July. We can then move the rest of her stuff over the course of the month.
Fascinating I know. Yet there is more from you that I want today than your undivided attention:
1) Steph and I need help moving! If you can help anytime between the 22nd and the 30th, please let us know! We will give you the details as we cement them.
2) I will be homeless come August! I can work and be at the cottage during the day, but have nowhere to rejuvenate at the end of the day. If you could provide a bed for any length of time between 8/1 and 9/19, that would be peachy. Thanks!
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I know just the place! Its this cute colonial home in a quiet cul-de-sac… there is a lovely spare bedroom there (complete with view) with an adjacent bathroom. You will share the kitchen and living space with three quirky, yet fun roomates, one of whom who resides in a bedroom directly across the hall from the one in which you will be staying. I know for a fact that she would be most excited if given the chance to fight over the bathroom, wake you up while you are sleeping, and make fart noises outside your door, if only for one last hurrah.
I hear there is a risk of being bitten at this place…