SO. I had a bunch of swaps proposed for March. And then a few weeks ago, we got this bogus letter (not properly filed, litany of complaints for the first time in 3 years, just so happens to be a week after they had inspections on buildings majorly out of Code... when I and some other people live in a well-kept building on the desirable ground floor apartments. K. Not suspicious at all.) But I'm not worried about it. It's a LOT of work. But I think this will be a good move. I wanted to stay in one place for awhile so that elderly Squeak E. Mouse could have her retirement in peace, especially since she can't see very well, but it can't happen here.
As such, there has been a LOT going on. I am exhausted. Even when I "actually stop" doing things, I feel burnt out. As one friend commented, if *I'm* feeling burnt out, I probably have been for quite some time. Well... yeah, I feel like I have not stopped since October.
It's mid-February. Over six weeks of the year and I feel like I've barely gotten in two. And there's only two left. And two after that, and it's moving time. For the whole week because I need to secure utilities, move the cats, take all the move-in photos, and and and...
Swapping will resume for me as a host in April. There are a few swaps up right now but they'll finish out soon, or they're listed for April.
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