this is one of the nicest buildings I've seen in this city...
and very rarely does one see a sign like THIS on the front door:
anyways, I called... and of course. NO PETS.
However, I spoke to the woman, explaining the situation, and oh my god she said that she would make an exception on the "no pets" rule.
Can you BELIEVE THAT? holy shit. I was totally thinking that I was going to get to a point where I was going to have to lie about having a dog, and then go through the stresses of trying to sneak him in and out till the day he dies.
Not an attractive option, not to mention totally against my way of doing business, but I was getting desparate.
I made an appointment to go see the suite. Cash in pocket just in case.
Oh my god, this place is totally PERFECT!
I snapped a couple of shots to keep my mind wrapped around what goes where when it comes time to move:
this is taken from the end of the entrance hallway looking into the living room (the current tenant is using this room as a bedroom, as there's kids in the actual bedroom). "Course, this isn't my stuff.
Then, from inside that room, looking back towards the entrance, you can just see the bedroom entrance on the right, and the bathroom way back by the front door.
The killer though, the thing that blows my mind the most, is the dining room.. Check out this wall unit, the ceiling... like Holy Shit does this place rock!
Anyways, I am somewhat still afraid that I am counting my chickens before they hatch, but I do believe I've sealed the deal. I gave her a cash deposit, and she's not going to be showing it to anybody else. There's even a chance that I can move in early.
Thank you thank you thank you thank you Apartment Karma Gods, and especially thank you to all of y'all that were hoping for me with crossed fingers and dreams of hardwood.
and very rarely does one see a sign like THIS on the front door:
anyways, I called... and of course. NO PETS.
However, I spoke to the woman, explaining the situation, and oh my god she said that she would make an exception on the "no pets" rule.
Can you BELIEVE THAT? holy shit. I was totally thinking that I was going to get to a point where I was going to have to lie about having a dog, and then go through the stresses of trying to sneak him in and out till the day he dies.
Not an attractive option, not to mention totally against my way of doing business, but I was getting desparate.
I made an appointment to go see the suite. Cash in pocket just in case.
Oh my god, this place is totally PERFECT!
I snapped a couple of shots to keep my mind wrapped around what goes where when it comes time to move:
this is taken from the end of the entrance hallway looking into the living room (the current tenant is using this room as a bedroom, as there's kids in the actual bedroom). "Course, this isn't my stuff.
Then, from inside that room, looking back towards the entrance, you can just see the bedroom entrance on the right, and the bathroom way back by the front door.
The killer though, the thing that blows my mind the most, is the dining room.. Check out this wall unit, the ceiling... like Holy Shit does this place rock!
Anyways, I am somewhat still afraid that I am counting my chickens before they hatch, but I do believe I've sealed the deal. I gave her a cash deposit, and she's not going to be showing it to anybody else. There's even a chance that I can move in early.
Thank you thank you thank you thank you Apartment Karma Gods, and especially thank you to all of y'all that were hoping for me with crossed fingers and dreams of hardwood.
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hethral:
nice place, I love that wall unit in the dining room
wheezy_e:
That place kicks ass. There is nothing like that here in Vegas, or nearly nothing at least. Probably 3/4 of all the buildings have been built in the last 25 years, I'd say half in the last ten. Everything is new, boring, and disposable. That's pretty funny about Sarina. I googled something once (my own name maybe?) and was disturbed to find a link to my SG page way up there. 