Done with apartment living

We did it.  We just submitted, in writing, our intent to leave this apartment complex.  Whew!  It feels great to have that out of the way.  We can’t wait to get out of here… out from under the gigantic man and his stomping… out from under people peeing so loudly into their toilets that you can hear it from anywhere in our apartment… out from under the gush of water that rains down through the walls so violently that it sounds like the whole bathroom wall should be flooded… out from all the stomping up and down the stairs on the other side of our master bathroom and dining room… freedom!

Now, the hunt for a place to live begins to take on new levels of seriousness.  Let the prayers begin.