Greetings from Jersey

Oh, apartment living. I hate it. It’s the pits. The area we’ve moved to is really nice though, so I’m thankful for that. Also, the apartment manager has been really responsive and patient, which helps because there’ve been a lot of little issues with the place so far.
The Good:
1. Starbucks (duh)
2. Target, Trader Joe’s, Ikea (you know, all the stores that I haven’t had access to in the last 5 years)
3. The ice cream truck has SOFT SERVE and SPRINKLES and WAFFLE CONES instead of pre-packaged ice cream bars
4. NYC is a hop, skip, and a jump away
5. The girls have played outside every single day, and made loads of new friends
6. Lots and lots of trees
The Bad:
1. The apartment has electrical issues
2. The kitchen has a *total* of two drawers. ARGH.
3. The bathroom has one outlet, and no cupboards
4. My commute in to work is uglier than I thought (and the asshole lady at the MTA put me on the wrong train home my first day)
5. The apartment has no blinds. Yeah.
6. NJ drivers are mostly (but not all!) asshats. Way worse than SoCal.
Bryan really really loves it here, though. Like, a lot. He’s hinted that we should buy a house in this area. I’m still ambivalent, and getting adjusted. I don’t do well with big changes like this, and I’m still getting used to leaving my family and going into the office to work. It’s been really stressful and strangely emotional for me. I find myself crying sometimes for no reason (I think just pent-up anxiety). It really caught me off guard.
Pictures to come soon — I’m mostly excited that we were able to find some pretty nice furniture for dirt cheap at Ikea, and that we’re getting our space set up and organized. The sewing room/office is a little cramped, so I haven’t been able to set up my machines yet, but I hope to get that done this week. Yay!