Day Four- 11 Days 'til Moving Day

Well, eleven days. That just seems crazy. I cannot believe that in eleven days my family will no longer be residents of Tallahassee. Well, as of Friday, Brandon and I were in limbo. Yesterday, he hit the ground (and by ground I mean internet) running with his search for a new place. He just felt like we shouldn't have to jump through all these hoops. So he called an ad on craigslist and the lady was really nice. It's weird that I am saying that, right? She was just nice. I kept saying, don't we know someone that has a place for rent? And I think this lady is the closest we could come to exactly that. It's funny, I asked my brother the same thing and he said, "Shayna, we hardly know anyone that owns a car." Life is crazy. Anyway this lady, Patricia, has made it very easy. We are actually sending her a check tomorrow. The deposit is minimal. The lowest we've been offered. She's already taken the unit off the market for us. It includes cable and water in the rent. And I am just grateful. But the truth is, I feel like I can't trust it. You know anything that seems to good to be true usually is. I feel like all the bumps we've been hitting has caused me to feel like everything is just a cruel joke. But in order for me to portray my gratefulness, I have to exhibit my faithfulness. So in the morning we will keep the ball running, setting up utilities, mail forwarding, etc. To be honest, we are not sure what the unit really even looks like. I mean, it may be the ghetto. At this point, with a seven month lease, I'm bout that life. We'll see...