frustration is setting in....
So yesterday I was informed I have one month to get out. Thats not so bad I guess. At least I have warning this time. Allen and I have been looking for places for a little while now. Things are not really going as well as we would like. I called the realtor today and she said she has some places in mind. One is in the same neighborhood my parents lived in when I was born. His parents told us last night that I can move in with them until we can find a place/save up money. I was shocked. I guess I really shouldnt be, but I still am. Im not used to people being willing to help. Im kinda looking forward to it. I think things are going to work out well with me and Allen. Ive never felt this way about anyone. It still scares me because Im not sure what Im feeling, and everything keeps working out right. I dont really have to try. Id like to have our own place by Christmas. Im setting that as my goal. I hope its not too far fetched...