FUCK

I just got a dreadful phone call... the woman who owns my house just passed away. I never met her, but I did talk to her a few times on the phone. She seemed like a very nice old lady, and I'm saddend by her passing.

Unfortunately, this also means I may now have to vacate my house as soon as June 1.

SHIT.

Now I'm supposed to find housing for the summer months--just as the intern crush begins--WITH A DOG??

FUCK.