I just bought my first home.
It is really quite a bit smaller than the home that I had rented previously. I had rented that home for over ten years, so I was used to the space that I had there, then when I first moved into my house, it felt entirely small as well as cramped. I got used to it after just a few weeks, as well as now, I cherish it. I have learned to cherish my small apartment because it feels so cozy as well as homey. My best neighbor came over the other day, as well as he commented on how nice it was not to be boiling in the apartment anymore. I had totally forgotten how moderate my home used to get. My friend and I would hang out in the study room right next to the air conditioner unit because everywhere else was boiling hot. My apartment on the other hand is so much smaller that my two air conditioner units keep the entire apartment cool. I assume it is a lot nicer to have a small space when it comes to having to keep it cool during the brutally boiling summer time months. Last week, the uneven temperatures got all the way up into the hundreds, as well as my apartment was still a comfortable seventy-two degrees. I am entirely thankful for my apartment even though it may be small. As Katie reminded me, at least I have a cool, comfortable arena to live now. I would not take a greater apartment even if someone gave one to me. I cherish my little apartment so really much, as well as I wouldn’t trade it for anything.