oh my god.

Well, I think I maybe have an apartment for the fall. I have the application for one in, anyway, and I don't think I've committed any secret amnesiac felonies. Eep. It's pretty nice, though I think I'm going to have to put some bamboo matting over the plain-yogurt carpet. Pretty big, within our price range, bikeable, not too far from the big central bus hub. Bathtub, but no dishwasher. Oh well - I've washed plenty of dishes before.

I'm so tired - we spent all day driving around appointmenting and calling and emailing and ugh. And it really reminded me how many hidden costs there are in even workingclass accomodation - it cost us fifty dollars for the applications! not to mention deposits, pet deposits, lease fees. Lawd a mercy.

Anyway. At least that's over, and I can stop freaking about it.