Apartment Hunting For The Internet Generation

So sweet Mother Nomy is freaking out about me not having a place in Chicago. I'm freaking out because all this extra crap in my head is causing the walls between me and sanity to thin considerably.

Enter the internets. *grin*

Off I run to Craigslist Chicago. And found *just* the place. Called the girl. She called back. We laughed. We cried. Phtt. The place is nearly mine. Yes, yes. Sight unseen. Remember, if you will, this is how the universe works for me.

One bedroom. Four rooms total. Lots of light. (I've seen the pics. Get off-a my ass.) Near Boystown-ish. $780. Not bad. Nomy needs lots of space and I was ra-heeeely worried that I'd have to settle for a small box of a room.

My mother can breathe again.

I can go back to pretending that I'm as right as rain.