23 dumpy apartments. 2 nice apartments. Nice apartment number one makes us wait a week before letting us down. We are heartbroken. Dejected. We never think we're going to find another apartment as pretty as that one. We were almost right. We deal with 3 weekends on going on shitty walk throughs before stumbling onto a gem that wasn't even listed in the paper. The hundred-year-old floors are a dark stained hardwood, the kitchen is huge, the fireplaces are ornate and there's a huge deck overlooking the bay. We make nice with the landlord. He makes nice with us. Everything seems to be a go. He says he'll call our references and then set up a time to call the lease. We're bouncing off the walls at home.
That was 2 days ago. Now we're back into full stress mode. Are we getting yanked around again? I'm trying to be calm. No one else has seen the house. It wasn't listed in the paper and shown to a million people. He's probably just busy.
He WILL call. We WILL get the house. There WILL be parties on the deck.
I need to go watch America's Next Top Model. Nothing makes me feel smarter then listening to Tyra speak for hours without using any real words. Through in a noun bitch!
Nicole