Mood: Slightly twitchy, considerably less pathetic.

After I posted my last entry, I talked to my Dad and set up an emergency backup plan for myself in case we can't find something. His basement is unoccupied, but crammed with tons of boxes, so some sort of rearranging would be necessary, but it's feasible. That put me a bit more at ease.

When I got home, Pete was telling me about a duplex he looked at today, which sounds workable (aside from the fact that it's gas-heated, has a $150 non-refundable pet deposit per cat, a full month security deposit, and no room for the pool or a lawnmower) and apparently available now. It's also within walking distance of Mom's place. We are going to look at it tomorrow. I'm keeping my fingers crossed.