Good morning - I only have a minute to tell you all that I survived yesterday, although it was so LONG, I was not sure I would. Not the fault of the job, it's the one and a half hour commute - leaving at six in the morning, returning at almost ten at night is not something I can do for very long. The job itself is good, although I am so very lost. That will get better with time.
The apartment that we want IS still available, so Mark spent a good portion of his day dealing with applications, and good heavens...they want a lot of information! So, I assume that once they see that we do pay our bills and realize that we are not serial killers with priors, it should become ours. I don't think I will know that until the end of the week. In the meantime, think of me, the OLD and TIRED lady.
Have a wonderful day.