"I found the perfect place for you!"
"Really? Sweet! Where is it?"
"Oh you're gonna love it. It's right across the street from Letterman!"
"Um, how cool! Is there a grocery store nearby?"
"Ummmm, I'm not sure."
"Dry cleaning?"
"Uh..."
"Um, Mom, I think you might be taking the wrong approach to this..."
"Hold on, let me talk to your father..."
"Dad says you should take a day trip with him in May."
"I think that's a good idea."
I love my parents. Love them so hard. I know they're attempt came from the right place. And while it would've been great for them to find the perfect place and sign a lease and be done and all that, I'm overjoyed to get the opportunity to look for myself. I think it's important for me to see the spaces firsthand, at the very least to get an idea of what I need/should bring with me and what can be stored away until I get something permanent.
Sooooo NEW YORK, here I come!
Thursday, April 22, 2010
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