Fake the will to get along.

[hannah]

I'm at the new place. The chairs suck, one of the lights is broken, the table I'm typing from sucks, and I have my own bathroom. I'm not sure what to make of this whole thing.

I've got one suitcase's worth of stuff left at the Y, plus all the sign-out stuff I need to do, so I should be fully unpacked tomorrow. Until then, I'm still in limbo.