we made it to Day 2

part 2 of why this isn't the life I ordered. My mom might hate me for this part, but oh well she isn't a blogger. when I moved back to my hometown I needed a place to stay, so of course my mom let me stay at her house. I love my mom to death, I call her practically everyday, but my stepdad, on the other hand, well he can be kind of a jerk. It was all good for about the first 2 weeks, but the third week he would do things just to annoy me I think, like make food for supper that he knew I HATED. So I decided I better put my apartment search in full swing. I was looking, and thought I could just take my time~ I was still paying for a few months at my apartment I already had. My then Fiancee (we have only been married 2 months right now) came for the weekend so we looked in the paper and found an ad for something that sounded good so we called looked at it, and moved in a few days later. I am now living in a tiny little thing that we are totally getting ripped off on. its in our budget (obviously) but then I found out that there are MUCH bigger places that cost about the same, AND include utilities (or at least some). I guess I will just live and learn.