The move

Today my bestest (friend, boyfriend, lover, intended) and I went by the new rental house I have just leased for fifteen hundred dollars down. Earlier in the morning after leaving work we used foggers to clear the home of unwanted pests and then returned to clean and air out the property.
My landlady is a serene, Vietnamese woman who goes by "Mary". She has a nail salon about thirty miles from the town where we reside.
In the morning my bestest put me to sleep in the most amazing way but the relaxation was short lived as the handyman from the apartment complex I'm leaving, steadily drilled, hammered and dropped what sounded like  huge pieces of furniture from the upstairs unit. In addition the neighbor kid came and knocked on my door four times asking to play with my children who were not with me as I split custody with my soon to be ex-husband.
I am fond of cooking and plan steaks and Mac n cheese for dinner.
Hope I can get a nap in before work.