The apartment doesn't allow pets. I suspected this from talking to a different landlord in the same condo building, but then this guy had me thinking that maybe I misunderstood the first guy... Doesn't matter. No place to live but home for now.
I feel like I am so beyond ready. Ready to move out, lose weight, take better care of myself, get a permanent job, etc. I think I've had a decent September - 4 days worth of subbing scheduled so far, lost more than I've gained, inquired about an apartment (just have to make sure I can bring my cat and maybe bring the rent down just a tad?). Buying a house is going to have to wait - I just don't feel comfortable about it unless it's absolutely perfect and I have a permanent full-time job to take care of it. My mom shouldn't have to get it for me.
My class is going alright, except that I'm having a hard time making myself keep up with readings (as in I really haven't done any reading). I think the group assignment will go a little better this time around - so glad my prof wants a work plan by Monday so that we all have to have some input right away. From the little contact I've had I think there are at least a couple members that I will try to keep as long term contacts.
