Blargh!

I just realized right this instant that my previous post means that I probably will not have a place for Erin to move to in the fall and it woke me up from my sleep! I'm soooo sorry Erin! My desire to leave the ghetto pushed all other thoughts out of my head. I do, however, know some cool people who might need roomates... or possibly our devious plan to leave this hellhole might fail and things will still be on for the fall? I don't know. I'm all fuhklempt right now. That was like Yiddish hooked on phonics. I need to sleep.