Mouth open

What is this? Did Santa's sleigh capsize right above Babson Campus and pour all his presents out on me by accident? Only days after the accomodation problem for January was solved, I received a wonderful e-mail from my future landlord for February! A friend of my father's cousin (thank God for family connections), who offered me her guest room in the Upper West Side for the rest of my stay in New York.
Julian only said "God loves you." I'm not sure he knows how right he is. (And neither do I.)