Ken At Mark Center

Alright, so I didn't win (or lose) big money from my own gambling on my over-night trip to Atlantic City. But when I came back - on my birthday - I found out that I needed to move out as quickly as possible. [Not least of all because my roach control problem has not been resolved by my landlord nor has the inadequate a/c.] By Sunday, I found this cute ground-floor one-bedroom place that's a bit bigger than my current place, for more money. Assuming my credit check went fine, I should know this week if I am moving to Hillwood at Mark Center, which is the apartment complex right behind the Giant grocery store closest to my current place.

It allows cats, so Tabitha and Ashley will join me, and even has a full-length window out to the patio, giving them a nice place to curl up and watch for my arrival.

So, knock on wood, pet your rabbit feet, set up some crystals, and wish me luck. For, if all goes well, by the end of the month I would have moved into a much nicer place - that has no pests and some quality air conditioning.