Yeah, about that apartment I said I was gonna move into? Well, I’m not. Everything about it seemed perfect but…for some reason every time I went to visit my new pad I left with a feeling of dread and the desire to run screaming from the place. I couldn’t shake the feeling that I’d made a mistake and should not go through with the move. So I cancelled it. Maybe it’s just not the right time, not the right place. In any case, I feel like a great weight has been lifted from my shoulders and I’m very confident in my decision.