And may we good companions beneath it never fall out.
Our strain of good luck continued yesterday, when we met with the leasing agent at our apartment complex of choice.
And the winner is…
Floor Plan #2!!!
That’s right, ladies and gentlemen, we opted for the separate laundry room, fireplace, and extra square-footage over the first-floor walkout with the cute little linen closet.
So, after making this decision in light of the fabulous news about my job (my job! my job! my job! golly, I could say that all day), we made an appointment for Saturday–yesterday–to officially be put on the waiting list.
Good things come in threes, right? Well, if we had to number the past week, it would look something like this:
1. Katie gets a job.
2. B’s apartment complex lets him move out early.
3. We sign a contract on our first choice apartment!
That’s right. It just so happens that a guy living in our favorite floor plan on the upper level is moving out in April. AND the leasing agent worked a dealio with the manager to hold the space for us until our official move-in date of April 25.
We’re so excited to have a clearer picture of our life together. I spent part of yesterday afternoon making a to-scale model of the floor plan and cut-outs of our furniture (thanks Young House Love for the help!). I tagged along with my mom and aunt to Nebraska Furniture Mart, where I came to the conclusion that we’ll be retired by the time we can actually afford to furnish an entire house–no, actually, I was surprised/impressed with their reasonable prices!
Last night after dinner, I talked B into going to Target where we hemmed and hawed in the lamp aisle before finally choosing two lamp shades and posts (that’s right, we know how to live it up on a Saturday night!). If you haven’t seen their mix-and-match lamp collection, it’s marvelous. Although, for someone who deliberates far too long over every little decision, it can get a little dangerous.
WARNING: I apologize for the poor quality of these pictures. My 6-year-old digital camera has begun to show it’s age (we’re registered for a new one, so I’m trying my darnedest to restrain myself from buying a new one), and these are taken with my iPod touch.
Last night I was haunted by dreams of furniture-arrangement dilemmas (thank goodness we don’t actually have 10 armchairs to fit in our living room). But during my waking hours, I’ve been daydreaming of paint colors (muted green), giant mirrors (on the wall of our dining area), and bookshelves (how to cover the tape marks on my childhood furniture??).
We have a lot to do between now and April 25. But I can’t complain, as the end result will be waking up next to, cooking dinner with, and grocery shopping with my one-and-only.