Ugh.

The suspense is killing us. We still don't know anything.

Unfortunately, today is the day we agreed to tell our landlord whether or not we are renewing. We will be, as it would be a prohibitive expense to move but stay in our same city. We have something put away for when we move for a job, but we're not about to blow it just to move a few streets over. If Mr. Milkweed is hired, we'll find a subleaser. Or break the lease. Or something.

Wish I had something else to report. In the meantime, I'm in this weird neverland of still not packing, but trying to keep the place looking acceptable enough should we need to show it.

I'll update as soon as I know more.