I suppose, for the sake of this story, that it all started with our Friendly Neighbourhood Pervert, Masuka.
A couple of posts ago, I asked for that button that magically made everything easy.
So yesterday, he sent me this picture:
After that, a tall dark stranger (henceforth known in this post as Mr. TDS) made me go look at an apartment that I wasn't going to look at. It was a bit further west than I had planned on living, and we all know that I am a stubborn mule-bitch. A picky, picky (yet equally awesome) stubborn mule-bitch.
But Mr. TDS convinced and pretty much dragged me there.
Alas, alack, and long damn story short - as of March 5th, Toronto will once again be Kris-tastic. After almost a year of hiding out in Niagara, it's time to get back up to Crazytown and be one with the crazies.
If you're happy about this news, you can thank Masuka and Mr. TDS. Masuka sent me this email today:
"I take full credit for you getting your apartment cuz i pressed the easy button."
But Mr. TDS takes credit for finding the apartment, making me go see it, and convincing me that I'd be stupid not to take it.
So merci, boys. Merci. Now which of you are going to take credit for helping me move that day?
Here we go again...
You ready for me, Trawnna?
Not bloody likely.