The One With Aldacron

A few weeks ago my wife and I got the bad news that we would have to move soon. No more. For whatever reason, the landlady’s son and his family will not be moving into the first floor this year. They’ve decided to hold off until next year. Additionally, they have extended our lease by three months. It originally was set to end in December. Now, we don’t have to move until March of next year. At that time, we will have spent 51 months in this house. I think the longest we’d stayed in one place before we came here was 15 months.