We are applying for the flat on Cockburn Street. I am intimidated by the amount of work there is yet to do, and scared by the prospect of change, and sad about having to leave and all the reasons for that, but I really hope we get it because it could be a lot of fun. And the parties would be fantastic.
Oh god, why do I own so much shit?
Update I just went to the agents and handed in forms and a rather large cheque, so I'm committed now. EEEEK!