Today is the first day of my next phase in my twenty four year old love affair with Washington Square. Heather just came by to take my building pass card and return it to the property and give me a copy of our check out report that says “no tenant charges.”
As she walked away, she turned around and said “good job.” I think this is the start of a wonderful friendship.

Of course there is never any rest for the weary. My rough, cracked, bloody hands can’t rest as I have to keep on going in organizing my new place and my life. I may be physically and financially broke, it may hit a feel like temperature of a hundred today, when anything over 75 makes me uncomfortable, but it is wonderful to start all over.