Looks like I might be moving again. My partner-in-crime is off to greener (literally) pastures, so before May, I must a)find someone new to move into the Fortress of Smoothitude or b)find a new Fortress of Smoothitude.
I started a prelim search yesterday, and now have to decide if living in a 324 square foot studio and paying $950 a month goes against the grain of my moral fibre (and pocketbook). That's a $400 increase a month, and a decrease of approximately, oh, 6 rooms.
Maybe it's time to start looking at moving. Moving away from this boomtown. Maybe my funk (that seems to have slowly crept back, despite constant downward-pushing efforts in my soul) is partly due to the fact that I maybe don't really feel like I belong here in Calgary.
Maybe if it would stop freaking snowing, the rental rates would go down, my salary would go up- nah. Pipe dreams.
Does anyone out there know how one young canuck publicist might go about looking for greener, warmer and cheaper pastures?
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