just off the phone with my boss who compared our work over the last month to (and i quote) "walking through the swamps of sorrow.. like in the lord of the rings movie".
i understand the what's happening monday through friday much better than i do the weekends that come and pass. i'm not really happy about that. i find that whatever shinanigans happen in the 'inbetween' bow to awaking on monday. i suppose the time is an undervalued (?) casualty.
i think i found the perfect apt in philly. i'm crossing my fingers i can get the application in and approved before anyone else. my arms are buzzing i'm so excited. :D
**edit - application, and copies of all sorts of documents now in the mail.