July 13, 2002
I looked at a place on the 8th that I liked, and took the application home with me since I was the last one looking that day, and the guy's wife in in the car with the engine running as we finished. I called the next day to ask how much (if any) money they needed for the credit check. They called me back the day after that (Wednesday) to say that someone had looked Tuesday and filled out the application on the spot. But he'll call me if it falls through.
Fuckers.
So I'm still looking (the only acceptable apartment I saw last week is long-since taken, which I would expect). I really only have this coming Sunday's paper left to me to find a place (unless there are people out there renting apartments on a week's notice) and then I'll have no real choice but to move back to Akron. Which, in a way, makes it a good thing that I haven't been looking for that computer-schlepping job at Best-Circuit-USA.
Sigh. As always, more to follow.
