What Stephen didn't know before today was that Saturday is a surprisingly awful day for reaching out to potential landlords and managers. Rental agency folk, even if they work on the weekend, don't work from the offices. They've made the appointments they need to, throughout the week, and they're out showing properties. So he made one phone call at 9:30 (Pacific time) this morning and then decided to give the rest of them some more "time." Not knowing what his plan of attack was, I ended up nagging him a bit. Not knowing what I knew about Saturdays, he ended up implying that finding our new digs was not as important to me. We managed to take a "time out" and communicate what we each knew and/or were feeling, and set out to accomplish something but TOGETHER. We went back into the website, and I made little handwritten "spreadsheets" for each potential property, with known factors vs. unknowns, so that notes could be made while on the phone with each manager. I called a few, and I left messages. Stephen called a few, and he left messages. I reached an actual person, who was very helpful, promised to send me some photos via text, and gave me a "next step" recommendation. Thank you, Guillermo! Stephen reached an actual person who expressed to him that the particular apartment had been rented, and did not offer any alternatives. That's okay - that's another "choice" eliminated, which is definitely not a bad thing.
And apparently, no one's particularly "interested" in Foto Friday, so that may not get a repeat. ;)
Relax. Breathe. You know Mommy always said thing look better in the morning. Hold onto that. Love you, sis. Everything WILL be okay. Count on it.
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