fuzzy on the edges

I've been asked more than once. So I guess that means I need to make myself more clear.

I moved out of my apartment. I didn't leave my job or St. Louis. If either of those things happen, I will be as explicitly oblique as possible, deal?

I'm just really attached to the places that I live and the thought of not using up every favor owed to me in couch sleeping while I look for another place to live.

But have ye no fear. It looks like both apartment and roommate are on the horizon.

(This is the part where you praise God for providing because you did NOT want to hear me whine about my laundry basket/halfofcloset bedroom. Actually I wouldn't be whining about it ungratefully. I AM grateful for those things. Its the couch sleeping that gets old.)

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