Well, since the last post, the landlord of the perfect apartment has asked me to send him 400€ as a deposit for the apartment, as there have been others interested in it. I just never answered, heartbroken, because I don't know how much I trust that. However, several weeks later, I receive another email from him stating that he never received anything, and he would like to know if I'm still interested. I had kind of already come to terms with not getting perfect apartment, but now that it's back on my mind... My dad didn't seem all that skeptical, actually. Perhaps I'll email him back and ask him if he has PayPal.
Other things:
I STILL have not received my arrete and therefore STILL have not applied for my Visa. I decided today to go ahead and book my flight. My mom will be assisting me with that tonight (my savings is all under her control) and I'm looking at September 20. That is still cutting things a little close on the Visa front, but I want enough time to get settled and my mother will be out of town for two or three days after that.
Having a ticket will make it all so much more real. Lately I've been forgetting completely that I'm even going. Wondering what the hell I'm doing with my life. The waiting is the worst part.
I'm not sure if I mentioned this before, but I've finally discovered another assistant in Montargis. This is exciting. I did not want to be all alone.
At this point the whole thing is so far from real.
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