Why is it?

How come: when you're busy as heck; going to school full-time and working full-time and doing all sorts of crazy activities...how come it seems like you have more time to get stuff done then as opposed to dropping one major activity (said job)? That seems strange, indeed, to me. However, for the past several weeks, I've been applying at loads of jobs because I've come to the point where anything that's more than a 3 or 4 on the happiness scale is worth it (and is it bad that I still feel sorta bad about quitting my parking job when I seriously hated it with my entire being?) New stuff: mainly...Christopher and I are planning on applying for a new apt tomorrow. All of the forms are filled out. Chris just wants to see the place once more and I have two more questions and then we're going to be set. This new place is more per month than where we're living now and I wasn't planning on spending more, but we went and looked at this place and I wanted to see their efficiency (which was $15 less per month). I thought it was pretty nice. It had LOADS of storage space, which is nice, but that also means that it had less room for...well, rooms. It was almost the same sq footage as what we have now, but it only had one main room, the bathroom, a very small dining room, and about same-size kitchen...the rest was storage. Weird, but true. Plus, it was practically all wood. Have I mentioned before that I'm a lover of wood. You probably wouldn't guess it by our apartment now, but the only reason why I bought all black/white furniture was because that's all that would look decent in our apartment now. Anyway...So this new place is a one bedroom and costs more, but I swear to you it's bigger...and it has some wood flooring, but the trim and cabinets and everything are painted white (aka...not wood-colored). Chris was very excited about this second (he hated the efficiency) so I looked more into it. It's about the same exact distance from the school (so we won't be spending more money on gas), it includes all the same utilities, and...did I mention...I can totally have MY DOG!!!!! You can imagine my excitement. Actually, I think that's the reason why it's past one-thirty in the morning and I still can't sleep. I'm excited and sorta afraid that by the time we get there tomorrow, it'll be gone. That would make me very sad. Very sad. Very sad. (The repetition was for emphasis). So...That's pretty much the news as of now. Adios amigos.