the excitable

i arrived early, so i stopped for a cup of coffee... and egg rocked up, which just goes to show that i'm looking in the right neighbourhood.

the apartment i saw is gorgeous, well set up and in good nick, it's within my budget and in a perfect area. how can i not be excited? this house-hunting thing is terrible, i can't stop second-guessing myself and i really don't want to make a mistake.

the walk home was pleasant, i feel obliged to share a link to something my mom sent me in an email: it's been around since 2004, and it's not usual that she sends me jokes i haven't read. now if only there weren't so many versions to link to.