So.... I was successful in my hunt for shelter in my soon-to-be new town, and boy did I get lucky. (Get your head out of the gutter, not that kind of lucky). I managed to find a two-bedroom apartment with two full baths, W/D connections, a fire place and almost 1000 square feet for less than $700 a month... and it's in an incredible neighborhood. The complex has a fully-equipped, state-of-the-art gym and it's directly across the street from a running trail that wraps around a bayou, and adjacent to the running trail is a golf course. Life is good. OK, I don't know how to play golf but I've been threatening to take golf lessons for the past four years and I've yet to go out to buy a set of clubs. So, needless to say, that will be one of the first things I purchase once I'm settled in my new place. Not only will I take up golf, I will commit to getting ripped abs and sculpted legs. Well, now that I've found a place, I now have to move into it, which is the part I hate. I truly, truly hate moving, but thankfully I have plenty of help. I now have to end this post and return to my mountain of boxes that are taking over my apartment.
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