So, last night I almost wrote an entry telling y'all how I was in fact taking the boys to Gainesville, because my PA had found me an apartment.

Well, good thing I didn't.

She called back today. First, because the people renting the place had decided that they could not, in fact, take credit cards. (Yesterday they had told her we could pay with the company card.) Then again because, oh, also, they wanted a $500 deposit for the cats.

Neither of these things were unreasonable, per se. What was unreasonable was that conditions kept being added. It make me uncomfortable, so I decided not to do it.

So, this weekend, we take the cats to VA.

My Uncle says he knows that I am not actually crazy, I just sound it lately.