February 7, 2004 - I spent the day looking at houses around town. One realtor showed me 3, and then another realtor showed me 1 other house. They were all quite nice. I wasn't particularly excited about any because they all had some situation that made them less than ideal, such as not enough bathrooms, or in a bad neighborhood, or in need of serious work. I met up with my cousin Chris later in the evening for dinner at Zips over in Mount Lookout. I have mixed emotions about this place. On one hand, I don't think many of my friends know about it, which makes it an obscure place to eat. However, it is supposedly the best place to eat a hamburger in Cincinnati and the tables are always full, so it's not exactly a hole in the wall that no one knows about. Residing in a major square (Mt. Lookout Square), it is relatively easy to find if you know your way around the area. I made the mistake of asking for mustard on my burger, only to be told that mustard wasn't an option, since the mustard is already on the table. Silly me. I went home and was kind of tired, so I went to bed early.