There has been a mass exodus at our apartment complex and as my husband put it, it is finally our turn to "blow this popsicle stand". Not sure what I am more afraid of; the neighbors, the staff or the structure. Beside being real nice, the new place is just 2 minutes from hubby's center. We drove and timed it -twice. A 2 minute drive is going to afford him a little more sleep in the morning. We're actually excited about that. Boy, you know you are adjusting to "dialysis life" when you get excited about something like THAT. But we are.