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*Breathes Again*
Apr. 17th, 2010 11:32 amOk, so yesterday, lots of freaking out and wondering how I was ever going to get everything done in the next two weeks. Well, I went up to meet my husband at work so we could check out another apartment, and apparently he started having pretty much the exact same misgivings that I was, at the same time that I did. And we just... never told each other. Because we were both afraid that we'd frustrate each other. Heh.
SO! We're still most likely moving, but not right away. Which gives me time to focus on the studio work that needs to be done for our next show and not feel guilty about it. It gives me time to pack up the things we aren't using often, get the landlord's permission to store them in the unused bedroom downstairs, and give this apartment a really REALLY good Spring cleaning. It gives me time to freaking breathe.
\o/
[And randomly? The icon I'm using has got to be one of the ugliest icons I've ever made. Heh.]
SO! We're still most likely moving, but not right away. Which gives me time to focus on the studio work that needs to be done for our next show and not feel guilty about it. It gives me time to pack up the things we aren't using often, get the landlord's permission to store them in the unused bedroom downstairs, and give this apartment a really REALLY good Spring cleaning. It gives me time to freaking breathe.
\o/
[And randomly? The icon I'm using has got to be one of the ugliest icons I've ever made. Heh.]