Yesterday, Ilajna and I both went over to Milo's apartment so she could have a poke about as well. As I knew she would be, she was beaming by the end.
"Wow," she admitted, "I never thought we could have so much space." Yep. The overall situ's looking a bit brighter.
Of course, things are far from decided, and even further from final. There is, for one, the distinct possibility that Milo might wake up and come to his senses, and decide not to move after all. Or that Ilajna and I might decide living in the city is the way forward. But the truth is, househunting is a dreary, bleary affair. And just seeing this apartment has given us hope. And in this rather bleak business of finding a home, hope goes a long way in making things seem brighter.
If nothing else, at the very least after all these weeks, it was just lovely to catch up with Ilajna again.
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When i visit would prefer to stay in manhatten, so sorry but no to hoboken. Too B&T Fump.
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