Mood: Hungry.
Music: Les Portes du Souvenir, Les Nubians.
I really want to move to Brooklyn.
Those of you who know me are probably pretty surprised by that statement. But truthfully, I think I want to be someplace more neighborhoody, more space, pay less money, and if I can pull off having a deck with a barbecue, I am going to be a VERY happy camper.
I want a hammock on my deck. I want a washer and dryer in my apartment. I want a real grocery store nearby. I want new restaurants and new places to shop. Heck, I just basically want new experiences.
Don't get me wrong...I still love Chinatown and my apartment and view and neighborhood and such...I just want something new. And the fact that I hope it'll save me a ton of money will help.
Think I'll start looking next month. Not sure I should really look before, say, September. But at least I'll see what's out there.
i hate moving. i hate looking for boxes to pack my stuff in. i hate finding boxes i didn't even unpack after the last move and wondering why i'm holding onto all this stuff. (yes i moved all my garden tools across the pond). and i hate trying to find something important that i inadvertently packed already in an unlabeled box. really, i'm usually not this unorganized.
my advice: hire people to help you and take the opportunity to get rid of a lot of stuff.
happy haus hunting!
Posted by: mel at July 16, 2004 11:06 AM