I had this great post planned, doing house tours of the places we've been visiting and planning to rent. Yesterday we put in an application on this darling little flat. It was a no. I loved this apartment from the second I walked into it. I've been imagining furniture layouts and color schemes. All sorts of hopes and dreams were riding on this apartment. But we didn't get it.
I could go into why we didn't and be all upset, but really, there's no need. Yes, that apartment was amazing, but if it didn't work, it didn't work. The peace I feel in this turn of events is astonishing. The heavens are opening up and saying, "Be still, Little One." Financial stress about trying to get into an apartment the week before Thanksgiving is gone. Worry? Gone. For some reason, even though we still don't know where our permanent home will be, more decisions have been made and The Fates have aligned things beautifully.
So, someday I'll have a fun house hunter post for you. With a giveaway attached to it. Today, however, is not that day. Today I find myself full of such hope and dreaming more luscious dreams than I have in ages. It's not logical, but that's why it just makes sense.
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