I wish I were a little less perfectionistic in regard to selecting a DC apartment. I look, I peruse, I look at dozens of offers, I change my mind, I decide, I change my mind, so on and so forth.

Ugh.

I just need to pick one and get it over with.

Oh, yeah, I also have to be at the airport in 5 hours for a flight.

Mood: Anxious
Song: Norah Jones, "Sunrise"