Tomorrow I will have been here for two weeks, and I swear it has been raining for 98 percent of that time! Talk about putting a damper on trying to adjust to a new place. I woke up today and it has stopped...and the forecast is predicting a little sun. That's all I need...a little sun. Everything is wet...and the brooke behind my apartment has gone from a slow trickle to a raging river....Seriously. When I open a window, or the back door, it has the sound of a huge waterfall. I guess some people pay money to have one of those sound machines that gives you recordings of this kind of stuff. I think I like it.
So I'm helping my sister move into a new apartment today. She's moving into my apartment complex....just a few buildings down. She's 25 and in grad school to be a nurse anethesist. She's moving here to be closer to school so she doesn't have such a long drive everyday. She decided to move in here with her fiance and since they've decided to break off their engagement, and live apart....at least for a few months. So today at the least should be interesting....he will be helping us move her.
Husband starts work on Monday, and I'll be home alone. I'm visiting family the last week of October in Florida and Georgia, (yes I'm a city girl, from the south- North Florida) so I won't be getting a job until November. Home alone in the suburbs. What will I do? Maybe I should start collecting pine cones for those crafts to sell on eBay....I better get started....you know what apartments in NYC go for these days??....it's gonna take a few.