The joys of being a temp. There's no truly official status that I can provide from my temp agency that would satisfy any potential landlords in the buildings that I want that I will someday be able to afford. However, the sketchy disgusting apartments (surprisingly...not) really don't care if you have formal approval. I'm in another mild Catch 22, although not as bad as the normal Catch 22s I find myself in.

I worked today before and after broker appointments, and still have no application; no lease. I'm working on Sunday too, making a nice 50-55 hour week, which is insane by normal standard, but standard by LIB standards in some sick way. I just have to keep plugging away, and hope that something, somewhere desirable comes available before I must move.

Negotations with current landlord still to come. Tomorrow I see one more at lunch, then I decide from there. It could be interesting.