Good Sunday morning! Thank you for joining me for another edition of #weekendcoffeeshare. Come on in and enjoy a cup of instant coffee with me.
If we were having coffee, I would tell you it feels like it’s been a long time since my last #weekendcoffeeshare. The weather had changed quite a bit since the last time we gathered. There are probably over a foot of snow in the mountains while the temperature in the valley plunged some thirty degrees from the lower 80’s-degrees-Fahrenheit to the lower 50’s almost overnight. I am hoping I will be able to make one last trip before freezing-cold winter hits.
If we were having coffee, I would tell you I have been keeping my posts short and precisely fiction and photos for the past few weeks because I wasn’t sure that I was ready to share what has been going on in my neck of the woods. It still feels rather complicated at the moment. All I can say is I haven’t moved out and still looking for a place while trying hard to keep peace.
I went to look at an apartment two weeks ago. I contacted the leasing office the following week. After putting me through a game of million questions, a robotic voice told me the representatives at the leasing office are currently busy and asked me to leave a message. I did but no one called me back. I emailed them and days later, I received an automatic message saying thank you for my message and someone will contact me soon.
It’s been two weeks and no one contacted me. I believe in God guiding me through life and him sending me signs. If that’s not a sign from him, I don’t know what is.
Then there’s my finances. I checked my bank account a few days ago and found after paying off my credit cards, my account’s nearly drained. If I moved out, how am I supposed to pay rent, utilities, and deposit? The worst part is I can’t do anything about it. My current job is already taking up the majority hours of my days, how am I supposed to work a second job?
If we were having coffee, I would tell you I’m still looking for an apartment in case she threatens me for the third time. Third time’s the charm, right? I spent last weekend putting a majority of my clothes in storage containers that hopefully when the time comes, I won’t have to spend a lot of time packing.
If we were having coffee, I would tell you my dreams have been incredibly vivid the past two nights and both scared me badly. One of the dreams even made me jump out of bed and ran to turn on the lights. After some googling, I discovered both of the dreams meant changes are coming.
What changes? Hmm…
If we were having coffee, I would thank you for joining me this week and hopefully, I will be back this weekend.