yech...

Well... The apartment is out of reach. The mediator is... she couldn't call the owners up. For two weeks. Even though now she got their cellphone number too (she forgot it before). It was too good to be true.
This means two things:
One, I'll be damn tired for a while. To arrive at work in time, I'll get up at 4am; and get home after... 7-8pm. Until I find an apartment.
Two, a new apartment. I doubt it will be even nearly as cheap as this would have been. And that might even mean I can't go to Denmark in September... I think I'll look for a temporary second job.

The events in Guild Wars are close to an end. It's far from any optimal end, but not everything is ruined. Still, it's sad. And in some parts, disgusting.

Good news is that my job is fixed now. I'll start on Monday.

And she's going home today. I can't wait to talk with her...