You've probably seen Brenna's name on this blog or her butt on the side of pictures. Brenna and I have been friends since high school and we grew up about 2 miles apart from each other (she was a year ahead of me though, so of course, until high school grades don't cross much) Brenna is also the one who threw a hissy fit and ripped down the wall paper in the stairwell.
You know... Brenna.
|Here's our awkwardness circa 2006.|
Not that much of a surprise to Nate and I since she has been making the drive from Ohio at least twice a month to stay- on average, Brenna is with us about 1 week a month.
Well, we are happy to say, we've had Miss Brenna for about 2 weeks now full time and we are thrilled to have her. We are also thrilled that she landed a job the third day she got here- because we're badasses like that (who says Michigan doesn't have jobs?).
We're considering it more of a foster room mate situation than a lease/income situation. Nate and I don't need to take rent from her as money has always been fluid between the three of us anyway ('hey, I really need Chinese food, but I'm broke, can you buy it?' or 'Dude, will you pick me up a chocolate bar on your way home?') I'm sure "rent" will get paid through bullshit throughout the month. We have however been working on a "room mate agreement" and a way to divide utilities.
|(Big Bang. Obvs. Source)|
Don't be deceived though, this is not just my friend.
These two. I tell you what. Nate was so excited when I told him Brenna had moved in. (Yeah...it really happened that fast, but like I said, Nate and I have kind of seen this coming for a few years now) Brenna and Nate are nerds x1000 so I frankly love having someone to ship him off to the comic book store with so I can
So, that's why stuff has been kind of quiet this week. We are currently apartment hunting/moving her stuff up from Ohio/trying to find places to put all of her hoop skirts (I'm not kidding).
I can tell you for sure, you guys are in for some fun stories this summer. This weekend we're hoping to make the bedroom a little more useful for someone actually living in there (aka somewhere to put a jewelry box, hanging clothes up, adding some personal touches, etc.)
Have you guys ever had a bestie crash your house?