clean cup, clean cup, move down...

Ok, changes. Changes are good. Changes are necessary. Changes freak me out. My life will soon be full of changes *winces* I'm looking forward to the changes, but just the long wait for those changes, or the preparation those changes will require. I keep trying to convince Weston to take me to Vegas tomorrow, but he always says no. Bah humbug.

I officially told my summer employer that I will not be returning to work with them and do you know what they said? That they'll move on to the next name on the list. After 3 years that's what I get? At least they said they'd miss me. So now I really do have to find a job in SLC ASAP and I am starting to think about panicking. Ok, I really have passed the point of panic.

Because I am moving to Salt Lake, we have to figure out housing options. We decided to stick with our September 30th date and therefore have to figure out if I should get an apartment, or live with Weston's family... or what. Blah blah blabady blah.

To at least kind of see what's available, we've been apartment searching online... but do you know how hard it is to just look at a floor plan without actually being able to see the actual size and layout of the apartment? And whoever, in their right mind, decided that 514' is ok for a 1 bedroom apartment!?!? Definitely not me! Know what the worst... or one of the worst parts is? The kitchens in all the apartments I've seen so far are all like a narrow hallway. I'm spoiled at my current apartment with a big kitchen that connects to the living room with a bar, which I LOVE... but I don't know if that's really something I'm going to be able to find in Salt Lake. I'm doomed to a hallway with a stove on one side, a counter on the other, and a sink at the end.

More changes are coming soon I'm sure...