She found a place.

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It sounds like she is in, or thereabouts.  Absolutely currently, they only have one place open, but it needs painted and cleaning.  So, until that is done, she won't be able to move in.  Which is fine.  I am surprised she found a place.  Oh.  She can keep Jasmine.  Oh, but several are scheduling a move out, so something may open sooner.

We had a short but pleasant conversation.  I told her, if she is pleasant on the way out, I would set her up.  Food from my pantry, her bedroom items, toiletries to start her out, that sort of thing.  No problem.

It will be expensive.  Within her budget.  But doable, just tight.  What she was paying, here, wasn't covering her costs, between food, utilities, and gas.  So I will be ahead.  And I will be eating a lot less.  Three pounds of burger is a week of food for me, not a day or two.  And a placket of steaks will last me six months.  I eat one a week, or month.  Even thick cut that, that is twelve meals, if leftovers feed me once or twice.

As well, with the cats gone, keeping up on the house will be doable.  I hate, in one sense, to see all of them go.  But it's time.  Then I can begin in on some things.  Sorting.  Flooring.  Possibly getting at least screen doors put on, one or two.  Floor trim redone.  And a few other things.

Very surprised.  But glad that this isn't going to get... more difficult.  Yes.  I will cover her first month and deposit.  Just to see that she is arranged.  Even getting her an ice machine and giving her one of my reverse osmosis machines.  Yeah, I keep surplus of some things.  

I did what I could.  I'll set her up and pray.  But, living together simply couldn't work.  

All good.  Later.