Finally I found an apartment, haven’t signed the contract for lease yet though, but that is just a formality now that should be done during the week to come.

The only reason it hasn’t been done yet is that the current tenant might want to get out of her contract earlier, in which case the landlord lady recommended that we go down to the office together so she can “break out of contract” early, at a date we agree on so there’s no fuss about who pays what part of the rent for the next month.

My educated guess would be I’ll be able to move in by mid September, calculated on the fact that when I went there to look at the apartment last Thursday, she didn’t seem to have started packing up at all.

I can’t wait to finally get started with moving. The whole situation of living with my ex is rather frustrating, and there’s some tension building up unfortunately where we kinda irritate each others a bit every now and then.

I do feel the need to be alone ever so often now, not really feeling up to spending time with him, which does cause some frustration, where he wants us to do things, as friends, and I don’t.

I’m simply not in a mood to socialize much right now, the socializing I do at work, and online, is kinda enough.

Still no apartment, there’s hope of a solution rather soon though, but there’s no guarantee it will work out sadly. By mid week next week I hope to know more about how close I am to having my own place.

On the bright side, I’ve dropped about 5 kilos since I started working, which is a good start. For two reasons, I have a job that makes me move about (cleaning houses for other people) and I got less of an opportunity to get the small snacks in between the meals. Other then that I haven’t made any major changes in what I eat or drink.

I still manage to go for a swim once in a while, not as regular as I did earlier this year though sadly, although I should still be able to, I don’t work that much.