Movin' On Up

(the view of our livingroom from upstairs... it keeps going past the bottom of this picture see below)
(Layla scoping out the downstairs...going into the kitchen)

Today at 3:30 we met the landlady for our new Condo/Townhouse. She was a couple minutes late but it was no big deal because we knew she was coming from the bay area. When she arrived she said she needed to get the key from "Pam" the manager who lives next door. Pam wasn't home but she was supposed to be there. After 15-20 minutes of waiting the hubby ran home in the car to get Pam's cell number (which ironically none of us had with us) and then when he got back both the landlady and I tried to get ahold of her for another 30-45 minutes before the hubby who has been outside holding a hot baby for over an hour decides to try the door knob. You guessed it. Unlocked. We never did find the manager (while we were there anyhow) but we got inside and while the hubby measured everything making a little floor plan I wondered around with the landlady taking pictures (for deposit reasons) and giving up my lease and the rest of my deposit money.

Due to not being able to find the manager today she agreed that I can make arrangements on Wednesday to get my keys from the manager. That way if something goes wrong I'll have a day to get ahold of the landlady before the day I move. We ended up not leaving there until after 5:15 so we stopped by the TacoBell on the way home to get a Pepsi and a snack for the baby and then headed home to make ourselves dinner, talk about where furniture goes and come to grasp with the reality of moving.

It's official we move Friday! Yay Us!!