We spent the day loading up the moving truck. The apartment complex won’t take us due to bad credit without having a job first, thanks to the queen. So we’re off to a motel to either sink or swim late tomorrow morning! I can’t believe we failed to get an apartment! How could we fail to get something I’d hate and would never want? Could it really be because something’s doing us a favor by guiding us to a house instead? God, I hope so! But I know better than to get my hopes up too high. It’s just so weird, cuz it’s usually the things I do want that I don’t end up getting. So does this mean we’re in for something even worse than an apartment?