Quote: "The moments of happiness we enjoy take us by surprise. It is not that we seize them, but they seize us." - Ashley Montagu
SOOOOO yesterday was our Move-in day! I had baby truck (borrowed from Taylor) all loaded up with furniture and ready to go at work. My dad was going to meet me at the new pad with another truck full of furniture. At 4:30pm I headed downtown from work with baby truck to meet the Leasing Agent to sign our Move-in inspection form and get our keys.
We were super exicted to get there and be able to start moving in.
BUT there was a problem....
When we walked into our apartment to do our Move-In Inspection tour an overwhelming smell hit us. MARIJUANA. Apparently the previous tenants liked to light one up in the living room. It was a skunky smell and it was quite strong. To make matters worse the back of the apartment-where our rooms are- smelled like, what I described (as kindly as I could to the leasing agent) as "crotchy". It smelled like straight up old dirty crotch. It was NASTTTTTY.
The leasing agent was very apologetic but we insisted that the smell be taken care of before we moved our clothes, bedding, etc in because the smell would definately absorb into our stuff. I don't know about you but I'd prefer to not have my clothes smell like a "blazed crotch". They said they would take care of it ASAP today.
SO- fingers crossed that they fix the issue because my roommates and I all planned on finishing moving in Friday. We all are taking time off of work tomorrow to move and it would be terrible if they we can't finish moving all because of some crotchy herbs.
Wish us luck!
Smell ya later (this seems fitting for this post).