Work is ending with good news and bad news. I'm comforted and anxious at the same time. Unknowns suck.

The good: my bf decided he is going to stay tonight. I need that.

The bad: a client in group tonight mentioned that he found a really nice apartment he's thinking about renting ... in my neighborhood. Not that I have a problem with him, it's just so weird to think that he could be my neighbor.