So there are tons of reasons to be excited about leaving. But at the same time--it just hit me that I have to leave the first home I have made with Kyle. Isn't that kind of sad? Am I weird to feel a little bittersweet about it? I mean, I for sure am not having second thoughts about leaving, and I know that we are going to have many homes together and each one is going to be special. I'll be fine, and actually I can't wait to get rid of it. Moving is going to be so much fun. But I wouldn't be me if I didn't feel a little sad to say goodbye to our cute little apartment.
Here's the link on craigslist. I don't foresee problems with selling our contract (marriage housing is in huge demand in Provo) so I'm not soliciting--mostly I just want Mom to make sure there are no typos :)
And if you happen to be looking for a sweet apartment, I would love to sell mine to you. I don't want anyone uncoolvto move in--is it lame that I totally care about that? It's like selling your puppy to someone who will give it a good home--only this is the good home that I want to go to someone awesome. It would be fun if I knew the folks moving in.