When my partner and I signed the lease on our new apartment after a grueling two year search (complicated further by the pandemic) I felt absolutely gobsmacked with relief. Never mind that boxes filled our little third floor walkup to the brim, or that I had just discovered our kitchen was completely devoid of drawers — it was finally done. So, naturall…
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