Apartment hunting in Toronto is extremely draining. Postings that are put up literally are booked and taken within the day. Also, EVERYONE and their dog apparently is better qualified than me for an apartment, only because this is a new job. Seriously. Fuck. I think I’ve secured something finally though. I’ll find out on Monday.
The pics attached, that’s my friend’s loft. I effing love it, it’s gorgeous. My mattress is rough, but it’s free, so eff it.