Quiet morning. It's my penultimate day at my new favorite school. I let the principal know how how well my sweet, angry boy did on Friday.
Went to see an apartment on Carolina Street yesterday after school. Ugh. Depressing. If the rent was $800 instead of $1350 a month, I would have considered it. But it was small, with no view, garden, or air conditioning. Once again, my generous cousin, Chris, said to take my time.