long long day
It’s the end of a long day, and you settle down after eating dinner, picking up the keys to the new apartment, and think.. “it’s time to blog”.
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*insert loud homer like scream*
I went and picked up the bond from my bank this morning, I wandered up to the ATM and did an account balance and found i was 25 cents short. That’s bloody irritating. Taking all the money out however and walking around the city was nervewracking. I felt like I had a neon sign pointing out BOND MONEY OVER HERE!!!
It turns out the receptionist at the agency is a customer of the company I work for, she asked me some questions regarding her account/contract and I babbled on for a while, signing and reading lease documents and handing over my money. I collected M from home and we went and looked at the apartment, and now that all the junk is out of there, it’s not bad, roomier than I thought, but some stuff that needs to be repaired was obvious when the apartment was empty. However, I can’t complain, it’s a lovely unit.
I lie, I can complain - they haven’t cleaned it up that well. The benches had dirt and grit on them, and candlewax. The vinyl floor hadn’t been washed. The window’s were dirty, and there’s some weird gas/powder cylinder called Fire Powder in the kitchen in a cupboard. The cooktop was grimy and the oven hadn’t been cleaned that well either. On the otherhand, the bathroom was clean, and I need a curtain since i found today that the stairs for the upper floor are next to the window and anyone can peer inside. ALSO there are no common walls! AND there’s a cat that lives upstairs 
I am happy about that, since M is keeping the cats. I have to come over for access visits 
time for bed! hugs to all