Somebody pinch me.
For the past few hours, I’ve been unpacking my Charlottesville life in an apartment with wood beams and original hardwood floors, exposed brick and insanely high ceilings.
Oh, and it’s in Richmond.
We’re hoping to get all our possessions out tomorrow and at least start the final cleaning process. We’ll have to hit it hard and fast, because the new tenant is anxious to move in.
And then it begins a long slog, because I still work in Charlottesville, you see.
Let’s hope it’s not for much longer.
But, whenever I think about that hour drive, I look around this apartment. This Richmond apartment. I’ll take photos once we’re properly unpacked and we decorate.