Right now I'm currently living without couches. This is the first time "our" house has looked not claustrophobic. Maybe that's been the key all along--no furniture. I actually think I could do that.
We got rid of our couches this past Monday and I'm going to buy new furniture for our new condo that we're supposed to be moving into four days from now. The minor set back to this plan is that we don't yet have carpet, running water, or a final signed contract for the condo. I know I'm supposed to be like
whatever, it'll all work out. But more and more I find myself wondering:
Is alright to start freaking out now? Adding to my concern is the knowledge that our landlord is being completely inflexible with us staying longer if we need it. We've been upfront and honest about everything telling them we're happy to pay for the extra time we need, also that we'll show this house to anyone that's interested in it during that time. That we'll help them advertise. Nope. They still are telling us that we have to be out on the last day of the month. Thanks for that added stress.
Seriously, I might just be homeless in four days. It wouldn't be the first time.