So if you read the last post you now know that we are indeed Homeless…not hopeless.
All joking aside we did indeed find a place to stay temporary as our deadline to get out looms ever closer. It’s in a very small town 20 minutes away. A good friend has just bought a house and her upstairs apt is now available. We are very fortunate for that because we still haven’t been able to come up with anything outside of that.
In a way getting kicked out of this place is a blessing. It def. got us “unstuck.” It may have forced our hand but we are unstuck.
My nights have been busy boxing up items – sent a load home to my parents. All of my unnecessary dishes and mixing bowls and the like are gone. Last weekend we sent all of our tack and outdoor items home too. Now it’s a matter of cleaning and figuring out who is going to let us borrow a stock trailer to move the furniture. I am determined to just pack and set up bare bones living in the new apartment. I know we will just be moving again.
However, we will just keep on going and figure this out.