edenfalling | apartment hunting

I spent the evening leaving messages with various apartment owners/real estate companies, and hopefully I will hear back from them tomorrow. The two times I talked to an actual person were non-productive; one apartment is unsuitable for my needs, and the other is already leased. Boo hiss.

On the bright side, I got a few hundred words of "Secrets," and they're cheerful random family interaction stuff instead of the gloomier philosophy/mythology I seem to have been gravitating toward this week.

I am taking that as a good omen.

Then again, I find omens in clock solitaire (card game, don't ask), so that probably doesn't mean much. :-)