Hi, friends! I am writing this post from my little office nook in my new apartment and my heart is so full. I missed this space last week, but it was definitely necessary to get away because my week off was busy! There was so much to do between getting everything moved over to the new place and cleaning the old place—throw in the start of the NFL season, a birthday surprise, and a massage and whew. I’d like another week of vacation, please!
The move itself went well. I started moving things over on Thursday, Sept. 10th, did the bulk of the moving on Saturday, and finished up by Thursday. Having a full week to move everything over was so helpful, especially moving to a third-floor apartment (with no elevator). I had to take a break to catch my breath and bring my heart rate down after bringing up every box! My new workout goal is to be able to walk up the stairs without losing my breath. Whew.
I moved most of the boxes and odds-and-ends myself, but my brother and mother came over on Saturday to help. My brother moved all of my furniture, which amounted to a sofa, bookshelf, bed, desk, and cat tree. My mom helped move a ton of boxes and bags of books, and also helped me with getting the girls in their carrier to take them to the new place!
Speaking of the girls, they have been acclimating to the new place wonderfully! I brought them over on Saturday afternoon, and they both hid under the sofa for a few hours before Ellie started venturing out in small bits. First, she only came out to rub against my leg and meow loudly at me but as the day went on, she started exploring her new digs and even slept on the bed with me on Saturday night (our first night in the new place). Lila came out at night and I could hear her exploring but she would scurry back under the couch if I gave her any attention. But she’s gotten braver as each day passes and seems to be enjoying the new place! I was definitely worried about the transition, but they handled it beautifully.
As for how I’m handling the transition, I am doing well. 🙂 I started having anxiety on Thursday evening when I was unpacking a box in my new apartment—I just felt out of sorts. The new place didn’t feel like home but neither did my old apartment. I also experienced a lot of anxiety on Friday and Saturday but it went away by Sunday. I think it helped to have the girls at the apartment and Ellie needing extra love. And now this new place is starting to feel like home! I’m so very happy to be here and I can’t wait to continue to make it homey and inviting.
What I love about this apartment is how spacious it is. I like that I can have my own little office nook that doesn’t interfere too much with the look of the living room. I love the updated kitchen, all the closet space, and that the girls still have their window ledges to explore the world from.
I was disappointed to find out that my room doesn’t have a ceiling fan, so I bought a cheap one from Wal-Mart and the maintenance department will hopefully install it this week. I also feel like something’s up with the AC because it’s not nearly as cold as I’d like it to be. I have to keep the AC set at 70 degrees at night just to keep things comfortable! That seems… extreme, you know? So, we’ll see if anything is up. A ceiling fan should help, but damn am I nervous about what my electric bill is going to look like this month. Eeks!
It was so nice to take the week off work last week, too. I haven’t taken any serious time off (other than a day of PTO here and there, but I’d usually log into work to check email on those days) since December. It was much needed. My brain needed the break. I used my time wisely, going over to the old apartment for a few hours every morning to clean and bring back little odds and ends that hadn’t been moved over (like my two big boxes of Christmas decorations, suitcases, my Crock-Pot, etc). I finished up on Thursday, which was my goal so I could spend Friday truly relaxing.
There’s still a lot to do to make my new apartment feel like home. I have lots of things to hang and eventually, I want to buy a bigger desk, invest in a cozy sectional, and get a bigger area rug. The truth is, I don’t know how long I’m going to be in this apartment. It may just be a landing place for a year or two, or it might be where I stay until I’ve saved up enough for a down payment on a house. But I’m glad I’m here. I’m glad I made the decision to move. And I can’t wait to take you all on a much more detailed apartment tour when everything is ready!