A victory of sorts... That place on the 29th floor? Guy turned out to be a jerk toward trans-folk, however the good news is that his problem didn't affect me at all... I was just really bummed to lose the opportunity to scour the gym and pool for potential roommates.Moved the bulk of my stuff into storage. It feels good to get exercise!
Came home, applied for 10 or so jobs in Vegas and printed out some housing leads (5 Vegas, 2 Vancouver, 1 Amsterdam) for quick access/memory when I get off the plane.
Yes, that's right... gonna live out of a suitcase for a while until I find a good spot. I think Vegas for the next 3 months, and unless I find a perfect spot, probably Vancouver next, but perhaps Amsterdam en route to Italy. Maybe all three!
Now that my stuff is stored, I'm finally starting to get excited about traveling, which is a welcome change from the fear acquired after my 2 1/2 year stint in the midwest.
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