So, after dilly-dallying for a few weeks, I’ve finally set out to find a new home.
This broker took me to four places today. The first was a stinking slum-rehab building on LJ Road. The location’s perfect, but there’s no way I’m staying in that…
Everyone needs a little motivation. I can’t count the times I’ve written such a post, promising to myself that I will keep at it.
Is there nothing to write? Goodness knows there’s so much. But what is it that keeps me from writing?