The New Apartment

We have a new apartment.

The apartment saga was kind of a long one. Andy and I were all set to take an apartment in his old complex (a two-bedroom, as opposed to his little one-bedroom), and it was given away out from under us. Long story, lots of frustration, although, as Dad told me and I knew deep down, things happen for a reason.

About three weeks after that happened, when I was in Burlington for the fateful Catholic school interview, Andy and I looked at a few apartments on a whim. What we found was a much bigger, much nicer one than the one we lost, WITH a washing machine and dryer AND dishwasher...for exactly the same price.

When I got here last week, it was a little bare. Andy had done a good job getting furniture from Craiglist, but my room was totally empty, and we had a tons of closet space. A visit from Mom and Dad, along with a Uhaul, fixed that.

The new digs:

My room

Our huge hallway

Andy's room (and also a bit of a workspace for unpacked stuff...which is shrinking in amounts!)

Our kitchen (ahhh!)
And finally, our living room, complete with one Affianced watching the Olympics