A new place.
The plans of moving to the West village fell through. The person who was helping to get us in this place downtown (that I never got to see) got stopped and delayed by the co-up board. Now there is not word about when this place will be available for move in, also, the current tenants are still in this apartment, so even if the co-op board allows subleters, there will not be an apartment to move in.
Meanwhile, I have been homeless for about 3 months.
Living of a backpack, with all my life possessions in storage, hoping that this place in the West Village opens up.
Not being able to handle it anymore, the apartment hunting began a couple of weeks ago, and after a couple of days of looking (and thanks to the help of a very diligent broker) the new location of Linkoslavia was discovered.
The new apartment is in in the same block that my old apartment was. Is a bit larger that the one before and closer to the subway.
This will the first time that an apartment’s lease has my name on it. Until now, it always has been Eddie’s name on the lease and me, just a name at the bottom as a person allowed in the place, although, usually was me alone leaving in the place.
I miss my piano. It will be good to get it out of storage.
