So Keith and I are looking for a new place to call home. I have very mixed feelings about this because I feel pretty happy where we are. I have lived in this apartment for almost two years and it's all I've known since I moved to Portland. The only thing I don't like about it, and it happens to be a pretty big deal, is the lack of parking. Don't get me started. Keith wants to move to the east side, and today we drove around the Laurelhurst neighborhood in search of 'For Rent' signs. We didn't have a whole lot of luck. The thing I will miss the absolute most about living in this apartment is its proximity to YoYoYogi.
Speaking of YoYoYogi, I didn't go today. I took two classes Sunday and two classes yesterday and my body has asked for a rest. I taught this morning and will be teaching three classes tomorrow, as well as teaching two more classes and taking a trip to the mountain on Thursday. I feel guilty for not going but I think my body will thank me tomorrow.
I have a load of laundry that I've putting off for the past few days, which has now probably evolved into two loads of laundry. Sometimes I just don't feel like walking downstairs to do it! A washer and dryer in our next apartment would be a big perk.
I think I will go tackle some of that laundry while it is still relatively early. It's 7:21pm and I already feel like going to bed. Or maybe I only feel like going to bed because I feel like, "I fell asleep" would be a great excuse to skip the laundry? Hmm.
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