Amy and I found an apartment! It's behind Savers. Not too far from Biola, we trust the landlord, and it's pretty nice. Our landlord is this great old guy: ex-Marine, ex-cop, and a Christian to boot. He takes good care of his tenants. Plus we found out that we know a few of his tenants already, so that speaks well of the place.
It's weird having a place that's ours. I'm not used to the idea yet.
Brother Josh helped me pick up a fridge this Tuesday, and so far that's the only bit of furnishing we've done.