Boogaloo sweet Boogaloo

Ahhh, some sweet things are happening lately.
I was beginning to lose hope on that 'future' thing, but I was handed the most perfect thing I have been given in a while...

Beth had mentioned her friend had an apartment for rent. For shits and giggles, I decided to get the info from her. It took a little convincing, but I finally called the owner. Come to find out, it's not an apartment, but an efficiency cabin on the creek. I didn't expect it to be very nice, but I checked it out and it is nothing short of perfect.
It's about a mile from the shop, back on a private drive (away from chicken trucks, tractor trailers, and people beeping and yelling), it's on the last piece of property right before the woods, and it rawks something hardcore. I have access to a floating dock, a canoe, a bench swing right on the water, picnic table, hammocks, enough land to have a small campsite, and best of all, my very own tiny-ass shed (for to keep mine mopeds, ja). The cabin has a front porch, full bath, utilities included, hardwood floors, and private parking. All the things I have wanted in a place to stay, but I could never seem to find. I think the best part is that it is so close to work that I could walk there, but back in the woods where it's quiet and private. I didn't even know such places existed around this area.
It is beautful, even for the winter. Everyone keeps telling me how intensely gorgeous it is going to be in the summer. I'm sooooo fuckin' happy it's on a creek, too. I LOOOOOVE living by the water, and I'm going to have sooo much fun once the weather warms up. I have nicknamed it "The Boogaloo."

Just a reminder that things come to you when you least expect them.

That's it for now. Until sometime later...out.
-a