How I’ll be spending my evening
Thursday, April 30th, 2009This evening while I was in the park with Berlin, the realtor called Matt to let him know he planned on showing our current apartment to some people. Matt was in the middle of a consultation and didn’t answer his phone. The realtor came anyway.
Apparently the guy liked the apartment and put down a deposit. He’s coming back to show his girlfriend at 9 tomorrow morning. When I found out the apartment had been shown, I came screaming back to see what a disaster I had left it in.
Our kitchen is covered with full boxes, the bathroom has not been cleaned this week, our bed is unmade and there is cat hair everywhere. When I starting picking through my dresser to make sure my pearls were still there (I AM my mother’s daughter!) I saw the worst of it… my sexiest bra tossed on top of the dresser.
I’ll be sure to put that away before the girlfriend shows up tomorrow morning.
