So, winter’s finally over. I returned from road trippin’ with plans to spend the winter in Buffalo working some part-time job that wasn’t too loathsome and making the most of the weather by skating, sledding, snowshoeing, and crafting cozily indoors. I had forgotten that:
a) it can take a while to find a part-time job that’s “not too loathsome;” the ones you find quickly usually suck;
b) climate change has been making for some dud winters where snow is in short supply and the world is just dark and gross; and
c) I kind of hate this apartment.
Because I was holding out for a job I wouldn’t hate, I didn’t end up with a decent level of employment until mid-March. I started working at a beer store a couple days a week in January, and in March I started part-time at the public library as a senior page. The two jobs together have been working out pretty well. It can be challenging to balance two rotating schedules, but having multiple jobs brings to my work life a refreshing sense of variety, and the flip-side to working weekends is that I feel less stuck in the old M-F 9-5 synchronized rat race. I had been planning on traveling or WWOOFing this summer, but since I just started the library job, I’ve decided to stick around Buffalo for a while longer. I have vague plans to start a new degree here in the fall, and it would be nice to be able to hang onto a part-time job while going to school.
The apartment problem is getting solved through a fortuitous rent increase! Even though I have never particularly liked this place, I was willing to keep living here because it was stupid cheap, and I couldn’t justify giving that up for petty reasons like bed bugs, mice, minimal natural light, and an antique gas stove that shoots flames out under the oven door when lit. (We definitively got rid of the bed bugs over a year ago now, don’t worry. I’m much more willing to tolerate mice, of which I caught ten this winter. They now live in various places where people probably would not like me to be releasing live mice.) So our landlord suddenly announced that he was going to raise our rent by at least $200 starting June 1, and we figured that if we were going to be paying that price, we could probably find an apartment we liked better. And we did! R. and I are moving about ten blocks away, closer to some parks and the river and less than a block from his soon-to-be work site. For the same price our landlord wanted to charge us for this place, we’ll have a big southwest-facing balcony, windows on all sides, and a washer, dryer, and dishwasher in the apartment. I’m super stoked and ready to move right now, but I still have to wait til June. In the meantime I’m starting seedlings and planning a container garden for the balcony.
So things are looking up.
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