Man, apartment hunting is time consuming. People won't tell you much over the phone. I've got my spreadsheet. Dom and I have spent the last two evenings looking at places. Dom hasn't fallen in love with anything yet. I really liked one place I saw last night, and I put in an application, but there were two people ahead of me. The odds that both of them have lousy credit aren't good. Too bad too. I LOVED the kitchen in that place. I will find out by tomorrow. I still have a LOT of time, of course. But you KNOW how I hate to not have things planned out. Actually, between all this walking around and spreadsheeting, this whole process would be kinda fun for me if it weren't MY fate hanging in the balance.
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