Tonight, Joan and I picked up the keys to our new place. By the end of July, we’ll be moving out of our respective duplexes and into our new beach shack.
While the new place has much more space than either of our current homes, we’ll still have to consolidate our furniture make it work (one bed, not two; one couch, not two; etc.).
The new place has a great open living area and a wonderful, French doors that open onto a private courtyard in front. And you can even catch a peek at the ocean from the patio.
Of course the flip side to all this good news? I have to pack, and move by the end of this month. I better get started.