I'm running a fever. I think all of the stress about moving back into my dad's house in a few weeks is making me sick.

I tried looking into really cheap apartments in random parts of the country where you can get a studio for like $400/month. I have some freelance writing prospects that I think would net me enough to be able to swing that while I continue applying to jobs, but of course places have huge application fees and require you to provide proof of a steady income to apply. I just feel like the universe is working against me and wants me to be miserable.