It has finally sunk in that in two months time, I have to move out of my apartment, and likely my neighborhood. For good reason, my landlord has to sell the building, and then we have to move. And it just really bums me out! I mean, my apartment has mice and other icky creepers, but I love my roommates and my neighborhood. I was planning on living here at least until summer, so I cannot believe I have to move out so quickly. I’ll miss the local wine shop (I love those guys!) and the coffee shop I frequent. UGH AND PEACHES!! <— I love that place so much. And my normal bodega. And being able to harass my uncle whenever I feel like because he is only two blocks away. At least I’ll always have my brooklyn necklace?
This is a serious bummer.