It's just a small antique mall but it is located right across the street from where I live - both past AND present. Currently, I have 2 glass cases in the store, mostly items I feel are better suited to a retail outlet rather than the Internet.
To continue my story - once the decision was made that I really was moving to Missouri the really big issues started to kick in - like how I was going to dispose of my furniture, where was I going to live and which route was I going to take to get there. Well, believe it or not, I sold all my furniture on EBAY - yes I was amazed I sold my large pieces on the Internet. A few other things went at a disastrous yard sale I decided to throw in my apartment (needless to say it didn't quite work the way I wanted it to). After all the odds n ends were gone, I packed my car to capacity and found that I couldn't pack my wonderful 1930s Art Deco bed with all the gingerbread (that REALLY hurt). Even now I wonder who claimed it after I let! Once my apartment was empty, I got into my Ford Aerostar and drove to Las Vegas, the first stop in a 2-1/2 day journey.
Las Vegas was strictly overnight. Then, due to storms in the area, I decided to go the north route through Colorado rather than the south through Arizona. I don't know if it was a mistake or not but I will never again take the northerly direction - with the rain, the wind and that horrible canyon drive near Vail, I really was half scared out of my mind thinking at any moment I would lose control and plunge into the river below. I still do not know how I did it but I arrived in Denver completely exhausted and NEVER wanting to see another canyon as long as I lived.
Morning broke and I drove through Kansas into Colombia, MO and stayed overnight with my cousin and her husband. The next day, I drove into St. Louis and stayed with my Aunt and Uncle. Both of them couldn't believe that I was actually there. Well, I guess they had some inkling as the 35 boxes of personal belongings I had shipped from Los Angeles resided comfortably in their garage. I think the postage of everything I shopped cost me around $1,000. Yep, I had a lot of stuff.
The next day I went around to the apartment building I had picked from the Internet and found that my unit would not be ready for another week. Thank goodness I could bunk with my aunt and uncle.
The week's respite from moving into my apartment gave me the chance to go out and purchase a bed and 2 fabulous comfy sofa chairs that I could sink into. I had decided pretty much that I wasn't going to buy anything else as I wanted to buy a condo or house in the area eventually. I didn't know if I'd ever be able to do it but why spend money on something you don't need. Soon enough I was moving into a 2 bed unit with fireplace and a washer/dryer for the horrendous sum of $600 per month. I thought I had died and gone to heaven as my apartment in Los Angeles was costing me (when I left) $800 per month AND it didn't have the washer/dryer.
For 6 years I went to garage and estate sales, antique malls and scoured the Internet for items to buy and sell and I was doing just fine. By the end of 2006, I had saved $10,000 for a down payment on a condo and my father rewarded me by matching my $10,000 with the same amount. Now I could buy the home of my dreams but where to buy and when. That was the next problem to be solved.
And on that note, I will save the next part of my story for my next installment.
Stay tuned.
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