Big weekend! It was Official Lease Signing Weekend, which means we’re obligated by law to stay together for at least 12 more months beginning January 15th. Or at least obligated to pay rent on the same place! ;)
And, look! Here’s the bathtub:
There’s no shower, but The General seems to think it won’t be that big of a deal. Of course, last time I lived in a place that didn’t have a shower was in a house in Sedalia that’s no longer standing. And my hair was probably down to the middle of my back. I have a feeling things might be a little easier now.
We spent the biggest part of the weekend packing boxes. The General’s finished up the kitchen and has been more than patient with me while I go through my gigantic tupperware bins of Christmas cards for the past 20 years of my life. The paring down of the t-shirt collection may not end on such friendly terms!