Last week, I had no power. By next month, I’ll have no home. Found out this weekend that my roommate — the primary on the lease — had called the landlord to inform him that he was through being a tenant. Unfortunately, said roommate did this without talking to me first, nor did he let me know anything about this until the landlord sent that email.
The roommate could not have picked a worser time to do this.
- Celebrated my 34th birthday as best as I could
- Started my new gig at Louisville.com, writing mini-guides about mixed prints, peplums and sheer fabrics
- Caught the attention of a local wealth management firm thanks to my writing
- Oh, and learned why I’m better off without roommates in the end
Until we meet again, I leave you with a live performance of “Chord of Souls” by Fields of the Nephilim to kick off autumn and all it brings. All the best to you.
Photo credit: Dominic Alves (title card).