For better or worse, we're going with my initial impressions and living in the Halstead Tower on King Street for at least the first year of our tenure in the DC area. It's on the 13th floor, has a nice view, many very bourgeois amenities (as Janaina puts it,) and is very close to my job. It's easy enough to move in a year if we decide we hate it, or need a more central location. It's now time to focus on finishing out the Houston condo. Egads I'm stressed. I haven't slept more than 5 hours a night since Sunday, have been up for 18 hours today already, am 4 30th floor balcony beers (yay Yeungling!) past the end of a day that saw me looking at 15 different apartments from 7 locations, have been on the phone for more than four and a half hours solid (recharged my cell battery twice today) with apartments, AP, mom, local friends, work, my real estate agent and various others, and still can't get my sorry self to bed. Still lots to do, but at least one big decision is made.
Bring on tomorrow.
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Movin' on up, to the east side, to that deluxe apartment in the sky.
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