Haven’t had much to say recently, hence lack of entries. I feel quite down. I guess I’ll get over it.
The flat-viewing went okay. Mom thinks the place is all right, although it needs a bit of work (mostly decorating). So we might be pretty close to having a new home. I’m ambivalent. I’m really eager—almost desperate—to get out of this place. But I wish it was to somewhere I had more positive feelings about. Beggars can’t be choosers, they say. So be it.
Maybe next week will be a nicer one.