Living Apart After Living Together

There comes a point in your life when people around you start warning you about having to share your space with someone else. Moving out of the family home and living with another person, etc etc. Everyone is always like, oh, you're going to love it. You guys are going to kill each other, blah blah blah, growing pains. But one thing people don't always talk about is what it's like when you have to adjust to the opposite. When you've gotten used to living together for a few years and now have to live apart again.

Crap Realtor Experience

Steve and I have been apartment hunting for the better part of a few weeks now and as much as a lot of people like to think that it's super stressful and it's a sucky way to spend your weekends, we're actually not having that bad of a time. Maybe it's because we're doing it together, but we've found that we've been having whatever little fun can be had while attending back to back apartment inspections. It's not too bad but it also probably helps that we're not in that much of a rush to move out, ha! 

But, yeah, as you can imagine, if you've been in this situation before you'll know that it's not the most relaxing thing to be doing and it's also pretty tiring and time consuming, so the last thing you'd be asking for on a Saturday morning is a realtor that is absolute CRAP.

No Money November is going great, thanks!

Okay, so as November continues to pass us by there is one thing that has been lurking in the back of my mind that has quite literally just turned into one giant neon sign flashing urgently at me over and over again...and will probably continue to do so until the event is over.

THREE MONTHS UNTIL THE WEDDING!

Holy sh*t, guys. Where I was once ever so blasé about it all has now been replaced by me listing out every Single F*cking Thing that still needs to be done annnd then freaking out about it.