It's almost over... I haven't felt this crap in ages. This week has been a doozy. Short version, in no particular order:
- My cousin, David McCabe, died of cancer; aged 31
- Almost failed yet another rental application
- Current flatmate is giving me grief for leaving
- Work is impossibly busy
Next week can't come fast enough - I need a fresh start. The best possible news would be a call from the estate agent, letting me know we've been approved for the Indooroopilly property; then at least I can put my troublesome flatmate out of my mind, and just get to the task of packing up my life! :)
Crossing fingers... now.


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