The first apartment we saw was attrocious. You had to walk through the first bedroom to reach the second, like a New York railroad apartment. From the second bedroom, you could walk out one door, through the apartment building's hallway and into another door, to reach the kitchen and living room. The manager gloated about the cleanliness of the bathroom, which was anything but clean. We spent some time driving around Silverlake looking for other apartments, before our next appointment. The apartment we saw was a cute two story town house. It had two bathrooms, but the second one was very small. Overall we liked the place, but the owner was a dick. Endless questions and a pessimistic attitude. Before lunch, we drove around looking for "For Rent" signs and found ten more apartments. At lunch I made calls and eliminated eight of them for one reason or another. We spent four hours more driving around Silverlake and Los Feliz. I think we saw every street in each community. We came back to the hotel around 5 pm and relaxed for a bit. Emily and I went out to eat at the House of Pies and Shannon went to see her friend's boyfriend's band.