I'm just still kind of discombobulated about the moving whole thing. Got my 'notice to vacate' pinned to my front door when I came home tonight. That makes it seem so sordid, as though I've done something wrong. After all, I worked at the Housing Justice Project! I recognize those notices to vacate! :)
This whole area is so overpriced. Liz mentioned that some of the other devs happen to all live at a complex not too far from the office. I asked one of them about it and he offered to let me come take a look at his place, but when I checked the apartment's website I realized that it's not much cheaper to live there than where I am now...and I need a two bedroom unit that takes cats.
More web researching tonight to compile lists of candidates.
Broos...you are always welcome to help me move, but more than your physical labor I shall need your brains when I get wherever I end up so that we don't have to steal wireless from the neighbors named Linksys anymore :)