helllooooo

edgar's better now. i can't convince him that talking to me cures all ills! but it always does . . . so i forced him into conversation last night and apparently he believed i had 100% decided that i was taking the basement apartment and just not moving in until august 1st - even though i said i was still looking. stupid ass.

i get to look at 3 more apartments tonight, i called like 4 places last night while i was walking around emailed another place today and wrote down three phone numbers to call tonight.

why would anyone want to be a realtor?!?