The most (as close as you can get for $450) perfect apartment in Boise. Except that the property manager won't call me back. Granted it's been oh...7 hours. But that's a work day. Don't you call people back within a work day? I do. Maybe because it's a pet peeve of mine to NOT be called back.
It's really very interesting to think about moving forward in this life, here and where I am. But I like the prospects. It feels slightly reckless, very young, and exactly like the right thing to do. I am hopeful that, coming into spring, things will start to look up.
If nothing else, a move will bring with it a new coffee shop which means a new coffee guy. Hopefully a cute one.
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