Been talking to cat more about this place we're applying for. He thinks the Chadstone Shopping Centre place does have a Coles, so I won't have to stray far for nourishment. Hell, even if it doesn't, reckon the foodcourt might become frequented by me. The house is next a highway. Which means two things: it's noisy, and it's more likely losers like us will get it. But I'm not assuming anything. I refuse to get my hopes up. Perhaps if I get out of this hell hole I'm living in and get some stimulation back into my life, I'll be able to get back to work on the book. Pacing about now waiting for RaJean to come online after work. I stayed up too long yesterday.